chapter 2 WIPFor the hundredth time Gibbons checked the wall that he and his companions had slowly built over the passing months, built from anything from brick to scrap metal it stood at the same height as the houses that it bridged, running between the buildings so that the only way to get into the streets he occupied was through a gate made of up sheets metal and wood that could be pulled open with two ropes that hung from the inside. Four months ago Gibbons and his freinds had decided it would be a better idea to dig in rather than wander aimlessly until they were hunted down, and so they had found a street that looked defendable enough and began to cchapter 2 WIP
