Elvis’s heart suck after he saw the letter. He seemed to see the kind nurse who dressed his wound; the warm woman who cooked for him every day and the good wife who left everything behind for love.
“Let’s get inside.” Elvis proposed. He felt it wasn’t a good place to read a letter out here.
With the help of Dave and Jimenez, Elvis slowly walked into the canteen. He found himself a chair and sat down. Dylan and Lucy sat across the table from him. The zombies that had carried water went out after putting the water down.
After they were all seated, Elvis opened the envelope carefully and took two letters out, one for Dylan and one for the baby.
“Lucy has written both of you letters.” Elvis said as he separated the letters. He put the letter for Dylan on the table and put the o
