I knew it was going to be a dangerous expedition into town to access the pharmacy but Jamie my new born son needed so medication to ease his fever. After a heated debate with the elders I told I had an hour to get in town ;visit pharmacy ;get medication return back to base.I made my list of the three necessary suppliers in required for Jamie; powered milk,antibiotics; teething gel.
My journey into town was quiet most of the zombies were to involved in eating the scraps of fellow killed or badly maimed fellow creature s to notice.me. I keep my movements quiet. As I wandering around the premises of the pharmacy I hear a commotion of noises and intermixed .
I hear the unmistakable unearhly moans and groans of Zombies so I look out and see seven of these putrid creatures have entered my present environment. I reach down for my gun in know if have six bullets as in my hurry to get the supplies in left without spare ammunition what a fool I feel now as how can I kill seven zombies with a head shot then run hell for leather as the noise will attract more of these horrific brutal beasts.
As open the back door to escape l find my beloved dog is now a zombie and it intends wants to eat me so I am caught between a rock and a hard place which ever gamble in take it going to lose that bet but instead of losing money it be my life. Then from out of nowhere my old friend Mark Winters aŕrives and he turns out too be one mean kick-ass zombie fighter despite being in a wheelchair which he used like a roman chariot of ancient times.
He with my assistance kills four of the zombies I manage to get rid of the others afterwards we slapped hands as a recognised sign of well done.
This only left my once mans best friend who with tears rolling down my cheeks I placed a screwdriver in his head.
Then me and mark departed the store loaded with the supplies required.
As the journey carried on it began to feel very odd ;my body was sluggish; my walk stiff ;my brain was finding it to even think I suddenly collapsed on the ground as mark approached me I stood up i sink my teeth into his head ;how I liked the taste of brains.
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