Chapter17:Reagan

"You heard about the dead woman on the news, the whole towns talkin' about it." Talon, my ten-year old half-brother practically screams from across the room, still managing to keep his game going on the split screen of the tv that's mounted to the wall. He lives for the weekends to play on his Xbox and PlayStation, at least he opened the blinds this time. I guess he's getting bigger right before my eyes. If Lucan were here he would be doing the same thing, just sitting his ass down and killing zombies. I, on the other hand have my moments when I spend the entire weekend just playing PlayStation, but they hardly ever happen. Most of the time on weekends I'm outside burning the pavement with my sneakers or taking short trips to the mountain range for a good climb. It's amazing the amount of energy I have, well more like had. Since I've been sleeping in Dainy's bed this week, I haven't had much of that energy, in fact, I'm feeling extremely lazy today. Waking up at four to get your ass