As I stepped out of the car, they questioned me about why I was following them. I told them I was looking for my family.
They all laughed at me for a bit, then told me that everyone they encountered was either zombies or dead.
I got scared, like what everyone would react to hearing that. But rather than killing me on the spot, they surprisingly offered me a job.
Clean up the houses, they told me. All I had to do was hose down all the blood stains back in the village, and they would help me find my family.
I showed them the picture of my family, and they let me go back into the car.
Driving back to the village, I started hosing the entire village. Just shoot water at every single place, no matter if it is clean or not.
After I finished hosing the village, I waited. I stayed in the village waiting for their response.
Days turn into weeks. Weeks turned into months, months turned into years. There was no response from anyone at all.
