I've decided. My mom needs her medicine now; she's getting sicker with every breath she draws. My friend's brother knows the man who owns a pharmacy here locally, and it just so happens that he is still alive, holding out in his store. Well. . .that's what we're hoping.
I guess it's time to introduce my friends. Their names are Julian Henderson, Phillip Holmes, and David Allen. They all have their own stories in this outbreak, and I'm actively encouraging them to share them with the Lost Zombies community like me. Julian Henderson's brother is the guy that knows the pharmacist, and Julian and his brother initially thought to hide out with their friend at the pharmacy, but Julian decided to stick with me and the rest of my fellow survivors at my house because for some reason he felt called to help me with my mother. Honestly, I feel kind of bad for splitting up Julian his brother, but now that Julian has actively aided me and my mother, his value in this apocalypse is impossible to doubt.
So Julian, Phillip, and I are going to venture to the pharmacy in hopes of getting a supplies of medicine and food for my mother, while David stays behind to guard the house and take care of my mom. I estimate it's about a 4 mile walk to the drug store, but if we get through it and get the medicine for my mom, whatever we encounter on our trip will be completely worth it.