C17 Chapter 17

Now that my fear of dying subsides, everything crashes over me in a rush of despair. People are dead. Lucy and Creed never deserved that kind of end. It makes me sick to think about it. And Zack? Oh, no. It’s been hours. We were supposed to bring the water.

I lick my lips. “We forgot the water. We have to go back.”

Breck scrubs his face as if he’s fighting with himself about what we should do