Evangeline, Alone. (Book 1): Evangeline, Alone by Styles M.A

Author:Styles, M.A. [Styles, M.A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
Published: 2019-10-28T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 20

Cheers

The rest of the classrooms were at the far side of the building. Mac had checked everything out her first week there, wandering all the halls, but she never really went in. No need until now, but the room held more necessities than she thought. Before she turned the knob and opened the door, she noticed a light on in the back corner and saw someone sitting at a drawing desk. When the door knob clicked closed behind her, the girl turned and stared.

“Hi. Anna, right?”

The young girl swallowed hard and looked around the room a bit before answering, “Yeah.”

“Oh, good. Mrs. Tate said you’d be in here and I need your help to find a few things. She said you’d probably know better than her. Do you have a second?”

“Ok,” she said meekly as she closed her sketch book and stood up.

Mac took a few steps towards her. “We were talking about how we needed mortar to fix that part of the wall where the tree fell.” She stopped in the middle of the room and sat on top of one of the desks, looking around at all the cabinets and packed shelves. “Mrs. Tate said that the art room had a few bags of plaster and even some sand. Mix them together and I think we could have a pretty good substitute to keep those bricks up.”

The girl was still staring at her with nervous eyes, but nodded her agreement, or at least understanding. She turned around and walked towards a little alcove created from a large, open bookcase that stretched away from the wall. A black painted metal closet stood perpendicular to it.

“They’re both in here.” She pulled at the handle and the metal gave a faint sound of thunder as it quivered a bit from being dislodged.

Mac slid off the desk top and made her way over, still being sure to give the girl a few feet of space. She looked into the shelves and saw about five boxes lined up neatly next to the other. On the front were kids placing glass jewels and painting designs on round stepping stones they seemed to have created from the plaster of Paris inside.

“This is all we have,” Anna said.

Mac started to slide them off their shelves and stack them on the nearest desk.

“The sand is up here.” She reached to the top shelf and brought down a plastic container with a twist top and handed it to her.

Mac looked at it, and then up at the top shelf that was fully stocked with more of the same containers. She gave the girl a raise of her eyebrows. “Well, it’ll still do the trick I guess.” Anna started to giggle a bit. “Can you hand me down the rest?”

She shook her head yes and reached up taking one down at a time, passing them to Mac. The first was neon green colored sand, the second white, the third bright orange, the next light purple. Each one was

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