-The Batter-
I open my eyes to see some bright purple flames from that girl on the laptop. "Ugh. Well, I guess this is real," I say, standing up, and then collapsing with my hands over my ears when I hear something that sounded like a person scratching a car with the keys. Speaking of, the very thing that made that sound was talking about going down in a garage. I walk with my daughter who was carrying some of the supplies, and I had my bat and the gun, and some of the supplies as well. I stand up, and walk towards the garage, and say "I can drive if no one else can," as I get to the garage.