55 Robins Air Force Base (1/2)
It's been a couple of weeks since we made the basic fortifications to the motel.
”So, where are we going today?” I asked Lee.
We were going to go scavenging for supplies, I just didn't know where.
”We're going to the Robins Air Force Base, it's not that far from here, and we might be able to find some guns and other stuff too,” Lee said with a grin.
”Okay, is anyone else coming?” I asked.
”Yeah, Doug is” Lee answered.
”Wait, Doug?” I asked.
”Hey, guys! Wait up!” Doug shouted, as he ran to us, with a large empty bag on his back and a pistol holstered on his thigh.
”Yeah...” Lee answered, ”He said that he wanted to be more helpful, so he's coming with us, lighten up Tom. At least he isn't Larry” Lee said, as he pat me on the back.
”Yeah...” I said.
”So, where are we going?” Doug asked, as he caught up with us.
”Robins Air Force Base, we might be able to find some guns, ammo and food,” I answered.
”Ah, okay... so, how far away is it going to be?” Doug asked.
”A decent walk away, Lee probably knows more, since he grew up around here, ask him,” I said.
”Oh, okay” Doug replied, as he walked over to Lee and started to ask him questions about the air force base.
After about two or three hours of mostly uneventful walking, we made it to the Robins Air Force Base.
”Okay, Doug and I'll search the base together, Tom you'll go to where they keep the food, okay?” Lee asked.
”Got it,” I said, as I began to walk toward a building that said ”commissary storage closet”
”Good luck!” Doug said, as he walked around the base with Lee.
”Alright!” I said back, as I began to walk toward the building.
I opened the door, to see a man with black hair, glasses and a stubble, wearing a black jacket with brown pants, he looked back at me, shocked.
”Oh thank god! You got to get me out of here” The man said.
”What? Why?” I asked, confused.
”The fucking entire base is overrun... we have to leave, fast,” the man said quickly.
”What do you mean? There were hardly any walkers when we got here” I said.