Moserao

I slowly walked into the umpteenth house in search of survivors. Funny how I of everyone in our group was the one to do it every time. I am the youngest. Then again, that would make me the most physically capable. I had on me my favorite grey jacket with two black stripes going down each sleeve, on top of a very plain thin, white shirt (it might as well have been an undershirt). I wore blue jeans with stuffed pockets and a pair of shoes with red laces (I just had to have something red on). I was equipped with an M1911 pistol, which I had out, and an AK47 auto-rifle strapped over my shoulder behind my back. And, of course, I wore my red digit