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Chapter 2
Margaret got up of her bed. Honestly, that wasn't a real bed, just a wooden board with peach tablecloth and a thin red blanket on it.
She went to another, but not less destroyed room, that was reind her a kind of kitchen. There were a round table in middle of the room, some lockers with little fridge at the right corner. The left side was destroyed, exactly the ceiling.
Young girl opened the fridge and took two pieces of apple. She sat on the broken chair and ate them.
After that little breakfast, Margaret went out of the house from the broken door. The world didn't change, like hundred years ago. Around just lost of chaos things. The day didn't want be good: the dark clouds were flying above the sick-green and yellow sky, hiding the sun behind themselves and it was trying to shine through them, making the light even more sick.
Our teen was going through the collapsed streets, looking for something interesting or just eatable. Suddenly, walking next to little shop, she heard a quiet screech. She turned to the sound and started to coming to it slowly. Sounded a thin whine. Margaret sat on her knees and started to throw away pieces of rocks, to free this creature. She wasn't sure, that it wasn't a zombie or a wild beast, that had mutated because of explosion, but she can't just left this animal here to die long and excruciating.
When she finished her work, creature, like a shadow ran out from the trap. Now Margaret could see animal clearly. It was a dog, more exactly husky. Two bright eyes, left one was sky-blue, and another one was brown, like a dark chocolate. The dog was watching at her with misunderstanding and curiosity.
Red-haired girl slowly stood up, the dog make a step back. She tried to pat it, but when she held out her hand, dog ran away.