As days passed by, Sarah and the boy settled into their new home and began to build relationships with the other survivors. They helped with the daily tasks of fortifying the building and scavenging for supplies, all while keeping a watchful eye for any signs of zombie activity.
Sarah felt a sense of belonging for the first time since the apocalypse began. She started to open up to the others and even began to form a friendship with a fellow survivor named Jack. They spent their free time talking about their lives before the outbreak and the dreams they had for the future.
However, despite the relative safety of their new home, Sarah never let her guard down. She knew that the zombie threat was always present and that anything could happen at any moment. She kept a close eye on the perimeter and was always ready to fight if necessary.
One day, while out on a supply run with Jack and the boy, they were ambushed by a group of bandits. They were outnumbered and outgunned, but Sarah refused to give up without a fight. They took cover behind a nearby building and exchanged fire with the bandits.
In the chaos of the battle, the boy was injured. Sarah felt a surge of protectiveness for him and vowed to keep him safe no matter what. She fought harder than she ever had before, fueled by a fierce determination to survive.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the bandits retreated. Sarah and the others were battered and bruised, but alive. They made their way back to the building, where the other survivors tended to their wounds.
As Sarah lay in her makeshift bed, nursing her injuries, she realized that she had developed a deep attachment to the boy. He had become more than just a shield to her - he was a part of her survival team and someone she cared for deeply.
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