Jacob was again jumping from roof top to roof top. Feeling that he couldnt do anymore for the day he stoped at a flat roof that was high enough for anything not to come op and slit his guts and eat himself. Taking an MRE out of his back he started to take the little plastic bag out and put some water in it then the food and lastly the lovely pasta with mean. After a little few minutes after he had put the heat pack in the plastic bag and it came to contact with the water, he started to smile as food had been served. What was most anoring though was the moans of flesh from the zombies. Which of course had incressed as he shoot the other zombie