Angelo and his companions were working on their little slice of normalcy. They chose a spot next to an old park nearby to set up their little town, after all their is no such thing as a settlement without food and water and that park was going to provide just that once they were able to set up their defenses for it. Angelo wanted to make a place where people could feel safe to have a good nights sleep, a place where they didn't need to fear the person standing next to them. However to do that they needed to start from scratch and at the moment Angelo and his 15 companions mainly groups of families that weren't to infected but were still not strong enough to last on their own. They had started building walls to surround their turf mainly out of metal and wood that they could scavenge nearby to include the park itself and a few buildings nearby for their housing and guard areas. Angelo was used to working hard but because of the virus spreading in him he has gotten weaker and hasn't been able to do all that he wants to do. The others think that he is in the first stage of the virus which was a blessing in reality considering what the alternative could turn him into but they trusted Angelo to tell them if something was wrong with him. As the sun started to set Angelo called out [color=green]"Alright everyone days over head back inside and block your doors like the usual"[/color] Angelo said and they all nodded going back to their families and their rooms in the buildings as Angelo himself finally dropped to the floor tired. He couldn't keep doing this for long he just kept getting tired after all but at this point he just felt a little winded and would only need to catch his breath before he took up guard position with a few of the adults that made it past the second stage and could sleep less...