Authors Note: Gee... It's been ages! First I get ill, then I'm in London for two weeks! Well, now I'm back in my nice cosy room where I can actually concentrate! Prepare for fright, excitement and chipmunks! (Oh, yeah... and I'm on a bit of a sugar high. Mmmm, CHOCOLATE!)
"OK, so here is the plan: Jeanette and Theodore, you stay here while me and Alvin try to get the laptop. Remember to seal the door behind us. We'll keep in contact with these radios that Alvin found."
"Do I need to point out the flaws in this plan?" replied Jeanette
"We'll be back. I'll make sure of that." said Alvin, armed to the teeth with some nasty looking things he found in the storage room.
"Do you actually know what that stuff is?" said Jeanette, as Simon helps Theodore open them back to the horrors that waited outside.
"Of course" he replied, sliding through the gap between the half-open metal door and the wall.
"At least, most of it." he added quietly when the door slid shut behind him.
"Great" said Simon, heading back towards the offices they had ran away from.
"So, uh, Si... What are our chances of making it back?"
"Well... I think I may win the lottery before making it back."
"Awesome. Always wanted a swimming pool."
"Hmm..." said Simon, peeking cautiously around the corner to the offices.
"See anything?"
"Unfortunately I see two things."
"Any prettier than last time?"
"Gorgeous. I think they should get a career in the model industry."
"Well, how about we hide behind these boxes and you watch my magic?"
"Sure. Always wanted to sign my death warrant." he said, crouching down behind them.
"Hope you have your best pen." said Alvin, throwing a grenade down the corridor straight ahead, rather than the one down to the offices.
"Nice if you aimed for the right corridor." Simon moaned as it went off.
"Nice if you waited for me to finish." Alvin replied, pulling another grenade out and throwing it just as the creatures ran around the corner.
As soon as it went off, Alvin jumped up, dragging Simon with him. They ran down the corridor to the offices, Simon grabbed the laptop, and turned round to find Alvin shooting madly at the oncoming flood of monsters.
"Fuck."
Authors Note: And after a long wait, you get another cliff hanger! Mwahahaha! Now excuse me while I go get some biscuits and a cup of tea...
