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The girl stared at the boy. The outburst had been unexpected. She had never seen him this agitated.

The night sky vying to devour the boy. Rage seemingly seeped out of his pores. The boy--Aurav-- calmed himself down and opened up the world map. He had bought it from the Game Eye.

As he looked at the world map the boy pondered…

'War is inevitable but no war is without resources…'

The boy looked at his own forces...thirty three zombies with no weapons. It would be a miracle if they could even survive for ten minutes in front of an armoured force.

'Resources...resources....resources....'

'If I can't produce them then...I'll just take them!'

'Pakistan probably doesn't have that many resources instead I should look at other countries…'

'To the South East is India…'

'Roughly North East is China…'

'Go in the opposite direction and it's Afghanistan…'

'Afghanistan...it's easy pickings for any strong force...they're resources aren't even a quarter of China's…'

Aurav's main objective was resources. They took priority over all else.

'I'll decide that in a while but first I need to deal with something else…'

Aurav opened up the normal map. In the top right corner there was a house. The significant thing about this house was that there were at least fifty people holed up here and in a small room there was a zombie.

Right now he had thirty three zombies. They were more than enough to take these humans out.

Aurav commanded his zombies to stay here while he scouted ahead. As he walked towards the house he thought:

'The reason there's not many people out here is probably because they're holed up in that house.'

He snuck behind a car and looked at the house. Now,he realized why people were willing to stay here. There was a metal door with no opening. You couldn't even see inside.

On the other end was a window. It was made out of metal. Similar,to the door it had no opening. It was covered in wood boards from the inside.

The house was made out of clay bricks but it was covered in cement. There was no foothold so, Aurav couldn't climb up to the roof.

'Hmm….'

Aurav left his hiding place and went back. As soon as the house was out of sight he spiritually commanded all of his zombies to gather where he was.

As they all gathered there the boy walked to one of the policeman zombie. He took off its clothes except for it's undergarments.

He wore the shirt and pants. He ripped off the tag on his chest right above his heart. He grabbed a green cap,wore it and the shoes.

He used his nails to rip out flesh from a few zombies stomach and put it in a plastic bag he found lying on the street until it was completely filled.

He grabbed a rifle,slung it on his shoulders and walked towards that house.

Upon reaching it he knocked on it. Umar immediately flung open his eyes hearing the knocks. There were twenty other men beside him. Most of them hadn't slept. The women and the children were in a separate room. Umar slowly got up and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to say something one of the men grabbed his shoulder and said:

"Just let them be...we shouldn't just take everybody."

"He's right you can't save everyone." Another man who was slightly skinny said.

Although the rest of the men didn't say anything anybody could tell that their thoughts were more or less the same.

"For God's sake!"

"What's wrong with you people!?"

"Did you forget whose house this is!?"

Umar shouted at them. Then he pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the head of the man who spoke first.

"What were you saying!?" He asked.

"Umar...umar...my brother stop man...you're right. We should let them in."

"Does anybody have anything to say?" Umar said while sweeping his gaze left and right. The threat was obvious to everyone.

"No…"

"Of course not…"

"You're right...we should let them in right…."

"Yeah..we should…"

Seeing this Umar flashed a smile and walked towards the door and opened.

What he saw was a boy wearing a dark green hat. It was night time so Umar couldn't see the police officer's face. His face was completely shrouded in shadows.

Aurav took out a plastic bag and passed it to Umar. Umar didn't know how to react. Aurav ignored him,turned around and left.

Seeing the boy walk away Umar was pulled out of his thoughts and said:

"What is this?"

Aurav didn't respond to his words and left while Umar was left gawking. What was this?

Some random police officer appears and gives them meat. The key words here were police officer. Every single person knows that the police are useless. Call them and if they come to your house in six hours then congrats.

"Haa...It's all Allah's plan…"

As Umar said this he walked back in and woke up a few women telling them to prepare the meat. Umar had no intention of keeping it all for himself. Everybody hadn't eaten since yesterday. Deep down Umar was a good person.

Everybody had a smile on their face as they received their portions...God's Grace.

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