How To Save A Life // Private

[dannychan]

damien rhodes
16
5’8

murphy, as usual, was huddled in the back seat of the trunk, the back window open so everyone could communicate. he sighed, turning to the window and resting his arm on the back of the seats and rest his chin on his arm. “hey, ten. seeing anymore survivors?” he asked sarcastically, unknowing to the teenager that walked a ways away from the truck, stumbling, starving, dehydrated, exhausted. the boy eventually fell to his knees, falling on his side and groaning as it felt like his stomach was turning inside out.