67 Electric Fence Part: 2 (1/2)

”Once this fence is patched up, this place will be a fortress! God, can you imagine not having to worry about the walkers and mutants anymore?” Mark asked.

”Well, it's useless without gas, we might need food, but the St. John's need gas to keep this fence up and running,” Lee said.

”Not many drivers these days Lee,” Mark said, ”We could scrounge up a year's worth of gas, easy”

”True, it would be a lot easier than it would've been before the apocalypse, cheaper too” I agreed.

”Ah, look. Another one” Lee said, as we walked up to the walker on the fence.

”I see it,” Mark said.

”I've got this,” I said, as I walked up to it and kicked it off the fence, but its hands stayed put on the fence.

”Man, the fence burnt right through its hands. I think they fused together” Lee said.

”I've got it,” Lee said as he cut its hands off of the fence.

”You never get used to the smell, do you?” Mark said.

”Haha, nope” Lee laughed.

We continued to walk around the fence.

”Christ, I can't stop thinking about dinner,” Mark said, ”And Lee, thanks for the rations earlier, it's not easy eating in front of the kids, but it's all that's keeping me on my feet right now”

”We'll go ask for more to eat after this is done,” Lee said with a smile.

”I agree to that, I'm fucking starving,” I said with a huge smile on my face.