An audible crack rang through the two story, suburban house as the front door was busted down by an unknown animal. The group of suvivors, who felt safe in the living room, suddenly became painfully aware of the sow entering the house.
Amongst the group, there were 7 members. The first was a young girl named Alana. There was a older man named Ronald. There was a young gay couple (20ish) named Josh and Nathan. There was a man named Harry, a woman named Wendy, and another woman named Luanne.
They lurched back as the large sow entered the room. They had been in this house for a week. It had ample supplies to care for all of them for at least 2 months. But now they had to leave. The sow would attract other animals. It wasn't safe.
"Harry," Wendy said softly. "Get some food. We gotta go."
Harry ran to the kitchen with a bag. The rest of them stood painfully still. The sow sniffed at the air, walking towards Luanne. She whimpered as it sniffed her leg. Harry came back in the room, wearing a large backpack. He gave a thumbs up to go. They each began to inch towards the door. Luanne tensed, thinking they were leaving her.
"Run on 3." Wendy whispered. "One, Two... Three!"
They each made a mad dash for the door, Luanne jumping over the confused sow. They bolted out the door, the sow hot on their tails.
This was the first time they had seen the outdoors. Cars were wrecked in the street. Shit littered the streets. Many different species of animal looked toward them, and began to run towards the group. They dogged the herd of animals, sprinting towards the local school. They busted the gymnasium doors open, struggling to shut them prior. They finally locked it and secured a barricade.
They each sat, tired from their run. They looked among the group to find Luanne had a scratch from the tusks of the sow. She would turn soon...