Chapter 4

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Nikki pov

I was at the dome, had just walked away from a man called dreyfus he was in charge of the dome and the people here . And the soldiers that i had seen, as i was walking looking for a weapons trader and map dealer.  Hopeful i prayed to myself as i walked and look towards the traders and i found. One he had guns, knife  and other weapons and plus he had maps, everything that needed for my journey. I traded some stuff that i had found, on my way here, i got better handgun in case of bears. Or mountain  lion i thought and sharp camping knife, incase needed it and also the map.


After i left the building, i heard someone called my name it was a man i had never met before. " hi ?" i said, " i am macholm...i am headed the same direction, towards the redwoods, i heard your heading up" i nodded " so ?" i kind asked a question " me and my team is going there, to find the abandoned  water plant. " he said " what do you want ?" i asked him rudely  " help us to get there, in and out " than you go out you marry way, it takes days for you get there on foot " he said he was right, " in and out "

I said strict  and seriously, bitchly as i could, cesar i am sorry i thought to myself as i follow.  Him to rv was near by, i met his team, a child more of a teenager named alex. And macholm  wife ellie, and man named carter and there was another man c. They seem cool expect for carter, he seemed like a asshole. I thought to myself as i got on the rv and pick a seat. Soon after we headed our way, now i was going to some crappy abandon water plant. Than i find cesar, i thought as i held my bookbag in my arms. As head towards the redwoods forest  , now was believed to be abandoned and empty i knew that's where cesar was at. While looking out of the window and daydreaming, i needed to see cesar so bad. I thought to myself, as i play with my necklace that cesar gave for christmas two years before i had move. While cesar was in that hellish jail cell that called primate shelter in San Francisco. I thought deeply, to myself as than the rv stop we were here than i got off the rv.  Here we go i thought to myself                                                                    

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