•Chapter 3•
Mark's POV
We head upstairs,with Kevin at the front, leading us. Now we are at the stairs between 1st floor and 2nd floor. Here, there's a window where you could see outside. I could see a glimpse of the situation outside. It's horrible,what a chaos... Everyone is trying to run from the zombies. There's a burning car, a lifeless body laying down, broken shards of glass on the dirt, a man getting bitten by another man,blood splatter everywhere, there's too many things happening outside. Everything is giving me such bad vibes about war and I don't want to think about it again! Why must this happen again? Can I just live peacefully with my family? Saying that,is my family ok? Did they get themselves hurt?! Please God,make sure they're alright!! I want to meet them again,at least for a short time!!
Agh! In any case,near the window, there's a pot of green herbs. Kevin plucks it and stores it inside his pocket and immediately walks away from the window. I know why he does that, because the zombies out there could break in and attack us. We shall avoid any windows here…to save our lives. We climb the stairs quickly and we finally reach the staff room.
There, we are greeted with a stack of boxes,and a few items that look like some junks or sort. It's really messy. The workers here doesn't clean up this place or what? Well,that's not the real deal why we're here. We come here to find a safe place to hide from the zombies downstairs. But maybe the messiness is actually worth searching for,who knows there will be something good. So I let go of Bob and search the boxes hoping to find something. Then I search another stack of boxes near a dead body of a staff member. Poor guy... how he could die here? Anyway, searching the boxes is worth it! I found a box of handgun bullets! There's 15 bullets, enough for me to reload my gun once. These zombies better watch out! But... this is not a good place to store handgun bullets,you know… the owner should probably keep it inside a drawer or cupboard or maybe even a safebox. Whatever, I then quickly run back to Bob and aid him.
Suddenly there's a sound of growling. So I turn around and I see the dead staff worker body's start to flinch. I know he's awake and gonna attack us,so we quickly walk past him and enter the nearby door.I don't know what's inside,but I'll know it soon. But Kevin and Cindy go to the other side of the room,well maybe they could check around that place first. So,as soon Bob and I enter the room,I look around,to see any harmful thing,but thankfully, there's nothing. The room is actually quite small, with only a bed for one person,then there's two lockers in the corner of the room, and a drawer,with a bulletin board full of paper and memos.
"I better check if there's any item that might be useful for me…" So I check the locker first, well, there's nothing useful, there's only clothes for the employees like a vest and a shirt. Nothing much. It's not like the clothes fit me... Then I checks the drawer. You know what? I'm thinking that I started to get lucky today. There's a box of handgun bullets filled with 30 bullets! This zombie again, better watch out! If they dare hurt my friend and I, they'll pay for it! I turned to my right, and sees a bulletin board or maybe a notice board. I actually kinda feel curious about the notes that were sticking on top of it,so I read them. Nothing useful though,such a waste of time… After observing the board,I check the trash-bin. Soon I notice there's a crumble blueprint of the bar inside it. I memorize everything that was written there, because it might help me to escape from this place. The details aren't that hard. It displays each floors of this building, and also the rooms. This was easier than memorizing a deep,dense and dark forest filled with traps and enemies. Abruptly,the door opens. I immediately turn facing the door and I see Cindy.
"Oh, Hi, Cindy,I thought who it might be ...have you checked the other rooms?" I ask her. That question is surely important in this situation.
"Hi,Mark. I actually doesn't fully check everything yet, I actually want check you wether you're alright or not…since that your friend is not feeling well,that might be hard for you to take care of yourself and your friend too...in fact,Kevin ask me to do so." She wanna check our condition? Hmm…well I could take care of myself,and I could protect Bob too. She's really concerned about someone else rather than herself. And that jerk asks her to check on me? Hmph...why doesn't he just check us by himself,huh? Wanna pick all the items around for himself first don't he? I never like him and his acts. NEVER!
"Well,Cindy. Both of us will be alright. I could take care of Bob myself. You should probably take care of yourself too. It's a dangerous situation here." It's nice to see a human being have the humanity feelings inside their heart although in this bad situation,but sometimes...you gotta be selfish too right?? In war, those feelings are useless. Nobody cares about the others,they only care for themselves. They kill the others unmercifully. They said the strongest shall go forward, that means leaving the weak behind to die. And because of that,I want to forget about wars…but it's too hard… to see the thing that I witnessed today, again. Somehow,I'm thinking about something else too.
"Ah, Cindy,here take this. This might help you in a desperate situation." I hand over the item that I want to give to her. I don't want to become selfish,like how I am when I'm younger. I must care for the others too!
"Handgun bullets? How about you? Do you have any bullets?" She asks me,she really cares for others first,huh?
"It's ok. Of course I have bullets. I got 12 and another 15 bullets for back-up, that's enough for me." I could save my bullets, I'll use them only in desperate times.
"Well,ok. If you say so. Thank you!" "Yeah,you're welcome."
She takes the box from my hand and exchanges it with a scrub brush. Well… that's ok too. I'm pretty good with melee weapons, I could make a full swing that could send any person flying away. Gonna use that if I need to. "Did you find anything else here Mark??" She ask me. I think for a while, I didn't find anything much earlier.
"Unfortunately,I just found a box of handgun bullets and a blueprint of this bar. Well I'm not sure if there's anything under the bed,but I can't go down there, it's too narrow for me..." Sad...
"Hmm,well let me check what's under the bed,ok?" I give her a nod. Cindy smiles at me, before she ducks to see anything from under the bed. "Ah, there's something that looks like a metallic material under this bed,let me take it for a while." She says while looking up at me.
"Sure. Be careful with your head."
She then crawls carefully under the bed. Her body is slim and small,so she could go under there. That's the advantage of having a body shape like that. I look down at my belly, which are….full of fluffy fats…I'm sure the fats like "AHHAHA,look at you! You're FAT and it's an disadvantage for you HAHAHA!! Come on! You better eat more oily foods so we can have more friends here!!" Ugh...damn you cholesterol, it's getting bigger after I retire... I need my younger me body shape. Muscular,small,and got thick and shiny black hairs... That's better...shall I get myself some exercise and grow some hairs after this?
"Ah! Ok got it!"
Cindy got the item that lay down under the bed. She then come out from under the bed with the item. "What did you found?" I asks her immediately. I'm curious, it's not like I could crawl down there…"Oh, well, it's just an iron pipe. But I take it and change it with a pesticide spray instead." That's better too. It's not like the spray could do anything. You can't kill a flesh-eating zombie with a pesticide spray, unless there's a zombie insects around,that may be useful... Please,I don't want to see any zombie insects around,that sure will be more tough,with a zombified person on your track,a zombified insects?! Nope!
"Hmm,iron pipe is a good weapon too…a quiet strong melee weapon. If you could aim and use all of your strength, you'll be able to kill your enemy,or make them stun for a while. All you need to do is raise your arms to the same level as your shoulder. Then, watch your timing and aiming while the enemy is approaching towards you." I explain to her while giving a demonstration. It's important to use anything you found around your surroundings, it's not like you could find guns,bombs or swords around the city. This is not a war zone,full of weaponry items...
"Oh,so all I need to take care of is my timing and aiming right?" She said to me while holding the iron pipe.
"Hmm,yes. Your position is important too." I reply to her. She then gives me a nod. She's a fast learner, I'm sure she'll be able to take care of herself and the others too. It feels like me teaching my son back when he's younger. My relationship with him,now, getting In any case, how long have we stayed here? I think we've spent some long time here,better go outside and find other items before Kevin did… he sure takes the good Items for himself. " Cindy,I think we better go outside and find some other key items or some weaponry and ammunition that might be helpful for us. And Bob's condition is worsening." I look at Bob and put my arm around his shoulder to support him. He then looks up towards me, and said,"I'm... I'm doing...alright, it's...not that bad,Mark." Ok, it's proven that he's lying, he's getting paler. Bob, I'm sorry,but you're never good at lying!! "No you're not…"
"You're right,Mark .We should act fast!"
Cindy then looks at me and gives me a nod. Ok, better go outside now! I help Bob with his feets and open the door, quietly, hoping that those zombies don't see us. As I open the door,I could see three zombies wandering around in the open area in front of the boxes. They doesn't seem to notice us yet,and I'm very thankful for that. We must go to the other side of this room,which is half barricaded. Wait, barricaded?? Since when-? Since when does the door get barricaded with wooden planks?? I'm sure earlier that the door just looks like a normal doorless door,am I even called it right? Whatever!! But how?!
"Psst,Mark, Cindy! Come here, quickly! I'm trying to make a barricade,so come on!!"
Abruptly,a head come out from the unbarricaded part of the door. It's Kevin. He call for three of us, whispering for us to come inside, although he's actually speak like it's not a whispering tone. Me and Cindy just give him a nod, trying to stay quiet. We walk v e r y s l o w l y and breath slowly and silently, maybe… And then we crawl down under the opening of the wooden planks. Cindy goes under it first,then she help Bob to crawl under it,and finally me, crawling under the opening. Thanks goodness that the opening is quite big enough for Bob and me to crawl under them. I manage to get inside,and Kevin immediately boards up the opening with wooden planks. Soon when it's all finishes,we immediately back away from the door, towards the middle of the room. The zombies doesn't notice us yet,so we're thankful for that. This room actually quite big,here, there's a table and a chair on the very left corner,then there's a small refrigerator that contains some foods and drinks besides the table. Then in the right corner there's a table and a pairs of sofa around the table. On top of it, there's a scattered newspapers. There's three doors,and if I'm remember the map right,from the door,the one on the very left is the Locker Room,the door in front of it is the Stairs to Liquor Room,the other room on the very corner of this room is the Owner's Room,and finally the door on the middle of the Owner's Room and the stairs is the Drawing Room. There's some plenty room to search,I hope that barricade could buy us some time. All of us gather in the middle of the room,and makes some discussion about how to get out from this place. I let go of Bob. I feel something holds my arm, it's Bob who actually hold my arms. He said,"Mark, could you please let me go? I want to sit on the floor…" " Sure, carefully please?" I help him lean against the wall and makes sure he sit on the floor. "Thanks,Mark…" "Anything for you buddy." I give him a smile,and he does the same too. Oh Bob, I won't leave you behind,ok? Don't you worry. I won't leave my best friend behind. I then stand and turn around towards Kevin and Cindy who are talking . I actually still not satisfied with Kevin trying to board up the door,HE WANTS TO LOCK US AWAY HUH?
"Kevin, what the hell are you doing earlier? You wanna lock three of us away with those creatures?!"
"Hey! Do you see that I'm trying to barricade those doors? And if it's true I'm trying to lock you guys,I already fully barricade the door,not just left in half open!"
" At least mention it to us first! Or to Cindy!"
"G..gentlemen, we're in a very unexplainable situation right now…"
"But Cindy left before I could barricade the door! "
"Guys, there's zom-"
"But how the heck could you barricade the door halfway through very quickly?!"
"I don't know! I just took the nail gun on top of the table and the wooden planks besides the door,and just bang bang them!!! That's it!"
"What the heck is bang bang??!!!!"
"There's zombies outs-"
"Come on, that's the sound when you use the nail gun,ah I don't know what to say, just pretend that you understand, could you?!"
"Ok I get it! You better shut the frick up!
"Hey you bald old dude, you're the one who better shut your frickin' mouth!"
"You son of-!!"
"EXCUSE ME,BUT THERE'S ZOMBIES OUTSIDE TRYING TO KILL AND EAT US! SO, PLEASE QUIET!"
Both of us stop arguing. Kevin, Bob and I just stare blankly at Cindy whose face is red and angry,but ... actually kinda cute,huh...we are shock by her high pitched voice. She's not a shy and soft girl that I know anymore…
"S..s.. sorry, I'm too ...loud…" She look down and cuffs her face with both of her hands. Hmm…I can't lie, she's adorable,no wonder why everyone who came to the bar likes her.
"Ummm, that's... that's alright...we...get it…we shouldn't argue in such situations..." said Kevin while he scratches his head and rubs his hand on his neck. His face is also red. I understand why, because he likes her too, I'm sure everyone knows that. And the late Will doesn't even like Kevin flirting with Cindy, because even Will has a crush on Cindy. But now, he's dead...
"BANG,CRUSHHS! KTANGG!!"
All of us turn to our left to see the zombies have try to break the barricade that Kevin made earlier. There's many zombies outside. We better run. Quickly…
"Oh fudge,we have to find a way out immediately!" Said Kevin with a serious face. "Cindy,you work here, do you know the way out? Well, better to be called as way upstairs??!",said Kevin again. I understand the current situation,but please calm yourself down young man…
"Everyone, let's just try to stay calm,ok? Cindy,do you know where the way upstairs,my dear?" Asking people in such a calm tone is better, Mr. Kevin Ryman…
"Umm,the way to go upstairs is by using the door to the Liquor Room. The Liquor Room is connected to the Rooftop. Usually it's Jack,our boss who keeps the key to upstairs. But sometimes,other employees keep them too. I don't keep them, unfortunately." Great, so we have to split up again so we can find the key,huh?
"So we have to split up and find the keys isn't it? What does the key look like?" I ask Cindy the most important thing,the details of the key. "The key has a blue tag along with it. It's simple to recognize them.",she replies. Ok gotta search now!
"Ok, let's split up to search the key and come back right here,got it?"
"Yes!!"
"Uh huh…"
"Uhmm…."
So,Kevin goes to the Drawing Room,Cindy goes to the Locker Room, while Bob and I stay here. I let Bob sit on the floor for a while. He said he's really tired,so I don't want to bother him anymore. Since this area doesn't get fully check,I must find them carefully,and after that,I shall find the key in the Owner's Room. I search the table first, there's nothing, except for books and a table lamp. I search the top of the refrigerator, same,nothing useful.
I look behind from my shoulder. Kevin is peeking on me,and some items too. Ish! This guy…! Isn't you supposed to go to the Drawing Room?
"What are you looking at? Why don't you check the Drawing Room? I'll check this room,so go away…!"
Kevin stares at me and gives me a glare. I reply to it by giving him another death glare. He's glaring at me, I'm sure he's cursing inside…
"I know, just looking. Is that even wrong?? Ughh!" He then turns around and goes inside the Drawing Room and closes the door,well better to be called as slamming the door,hardly. Younger nowadays...
Anyway,I search the table that is full of newspapers. I read the newspapers,to see the contents. The headline reads: "RACCOON TODAY: STRANGE INCIDENT." The description of it is like two and a half pages long,I ain't reading that thing, it's not important anyway. But I'm taking the newspapers. Who knows it might be useful soon. Afterwards,I search the crevices of the sofas,the key might be there, but,no luck, there's nothing too. I also search the shelves but there's only a red herb. Since I got green herb in my pocket,I take it out and combine both of them together. That should completely heal my wounds. And besides the herb, nothing else here. It seems like we better search the Owner's Room then. I turn around and go towards Bob. I then kneel down and speak.
"Bob,we must go to the Owner's Room. The key is not here. I don't want to leave you here, it's dangerous. The zombies might come in."
"Uhum,ok... I'll just follow you then…"
I give him a nod and help him stand. Then both of us walk quickly towards the Owner's Room.
Cindy's POV
I walk into the Locker Room. The room,like always,is messy. In the middle, there's a stack of boxes and some broken chairs and a few junks. I'm sure I already cleaned and tidied up this room like a week ago,now, it's messy again... seems like it's no use,fiuhhh… anyway, better search all of these lockers. I hope the owners don't mind that I open their lockers… So I open the very first locker on my left. Inside, there's a box of handgun bullets. There's 15 bullets. That will be enough. I have 45 bullets now. Then, I open the next locker, well, there's nothing. Only a wide space for me to hide from the zombies. Will be useful for me soon though.
I hear some fade voices outside, I can clearly hear someone talking.
"I know, just looking. Is that even wrong?? Ughh!"
And then it follows by a door slam. Hmm is both of them fighting again? They're acting like kids,haha…!
Anyway,I continue searching,the other one next to it,where there's a name in the nameplate. Cindy. Actually it's my locker. Nobody can open them! Only me! I open them,and look at the items that I keep inside, there's some herbs, like green herb and a red herb. I pick them up and store them in my herb case. Thank goodness I bring this case along with me all the time. For each colorful herbs,I could store at least three of green herbs,blue herbs and red herbs. It's actually come in handy. Since the herbs can heal wounds,I can use it to heal mine or anyone else's wounds! I like gardening, that's why I always bring my herb case around. For me, I think that these herbs are actually special. It's different from the other plants that grow here,in Raccoon City.
Moreover,the next locker is also empty,so, I better check the others too. I turn to my left to see out of the window, it's horrible. Everyone are running from the zombies. I could hear gunshots. What actually happened, only God knows… I stay away from the window and proceed towards the other row of lockers. I open the very first one,and inside, there's a white pill. I examine it carefully,and it's an antivirus pill. Hmm... usually this pill prevents viruses from entering our bodies,but does it work if the virus already entered our bodies? Well,maybe it will temporarily stop the virus infection? It's not like I'm infected with any virus now….right? For safety,I will eat the anti-virus pill. I try to swallow it, since there's no water here. I almost choke myself, trying to swallow it. It tastes,of course like a medicine,but actually it also tastes like herbs too,which taste like plants… I'm not sure,I don't know how to explain…
Abruptly,I open the next locker, therefore, there's nothing too,but there's a book,and it's written, 'My Diary'. Ohh,this is a diary of a worker here. Is it ok for me to read them? Well, it's not,hurt to read them, right?
So I open them and read the very first page that I open…
DIARY OF BAR'S STAFF
I hate the kids living in the next apartment. They sneak into this building via an accessway on the roof almost every day and cause so much trouble.The day before yesterday, they closed the shutter on the 3rd floor while I wasn't looking. Because of that, I couldn't go to the roof to get a package I needed.Then I got a good scolding from Jack. How ridiculous! It's not even my fault! I can't remember how many times they broke the lock that holds the sign to the chain-link fence. However, I have welded it so that they will never be able to enter.If they should break it, I will sue them for damaging my property. You better watch your butts, kids!
Poor guy,no wonder why I always heard some scolding inside Jack's room and Jack sometimes in a bad mood. Why do those kids do such a thing? Can you respect everyone else's items? Did your parents ever tell you what's right and wrong? Ah,wait a minute. The way to the apartment next to this bar is welded, how should we go across then?? Should we break the fence? Isn't it hard? Well, that's not the thing that we should care for now,I should find the key. I memorize the contents of the diary. I memorize only the important information since the others aren't that useful. I must tell them this information. Next,I open the other locker besides this locker, and it's empty again, useful if I want to hide. So,I open the last locker,and I found a green herb. It seems that most of the employees like to keep herbs in their locker too. Well,in this situation,these herbs are really important.I immediately pick them and combine it with the red herb and keep it in my herb case. It shall be useful for all of us.
"CRASHHH!!"
Ah,is that...that sounds like a breaking glass? What's happened? Something come in through the window?? Ahh what should I do?! I ...I don't know!
"CRASHHH!!"
Ah! Another sound of breaking glass! What's actually going on?! I think I'll hide in one of the lockers. I open the locker right next to me,and step in. I close them quickly and peek through the holes. Hmmm... please don't come inside! Not this room!
"CRASHHH!!!"
I stay quiet inside the locker,not making any sounds. I can't,I can't…take this anymore...why???
"BANG!!"
Suddenly,a gunshot is heard. Th...that gunshot,is that Kevin? Or even,Mark? They...are they in danger?! I shall check them! I can't let them hurt or dying! Especially Mark! His friend is weak,and he takes all the burden by himself. I need to assist them! I step out from the locker and walk towards the door, heading outside. I hope they're fine!!
Kevin's POV
After some short argument with that bald old dude,we split up to find the key. Well,sure, before I go to the Drawing Room,I take a little peek at what's inside this main room, hoping to see something. But then Mark interrupts.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you check the Drawing Room? I'll check this room,so go away…!" Ughhh,this bald dude,I wish I could just kick his ass,huh but I'm a police. I must take care of the safety of the citizens. Not hurting them.i just give him a glare. And he stares at me,and makes a death glare. UGHHHH THIS BALD-!!
"I know, just looking. Is that even wrong?? Ughh!"
I turn and walk towards the Drawing Room. I step inside the Drawing Room,to see, well, lots of acrylic and oil painting. It's beautiful, although I'm not an art person,I must say,those arts are stunning. I have no idea how valuable they are. The painting is not the real case. The room is actually small, pretty sure easier to search for some items. So,there's a lighter on top of a table. The Jack's Bar logo is written in front of the lighter. It's a souvenir that you could get from this bar. Interesting isn't it? I just take them,I never got one for myself before,heh! Moreover, I walk deep into the room,and there's an old classical style chair on my right, which on top of it, there's 45 rounds. It's a box of bullets for my gun! Sweet!!! I quickly pick it up and shove them in my pocket. This gonna be VERY useful for me in the future. I'm ready to crush some zombie's skull with this hahaha!! I then walk further and see a box of handgun bullets on the floor. There's 30 ammo. I pick it up and change with the kitchen knife that I found downstairs earlier. I could give them to Cindy or maybe Mark,or keep them for myself when I found myself a handgun. I also see an iron pipe in the corner,but I just ignore it,I don't need them for now. There's a cabinet,so I try to open it,but it's locked with a simple lock. I don't have the key or lockpick,so I can't open them huh…? Ugh...I peek inside through the glass to see the thing inside, it's a handgun! That's really nice! I wish I could've taken them. "Woah a handgun! That's cool! Maybe I can break this glass to get it.
So I take a step back. Then I raise up my leg and make a hard swift kick, smashing the cabinet's glass. I kick it again, but this time,harder.
"Come on! Just break already!!" The glass started to break,so I give it one final blow,then the glass finally break.
"CRASHHH!!"
I then carefully put my hand inside,and then I took the handgun and exchanged ' em' with the lighter. Bye-bye little souvenir, I'm gonna miss you. Suddenly, I hear some fade scream from outside. So I turn around to look out of the window. Wow, this is really a hellish scenery. Buildings are coated with flames,the sky is full of smoke and ashes start covering the bar's window. Firefighter's helicopter are flying around in the sky to take out the fires. People running, screaming, crying,and lots of other unexplainable things. This...this is doomsday. This is the end of the world,huh? I...I …I DON'T WANT TO BELIEVE IT'S TRUE! I close my eyes tightly, trying to breath normally, hoping that when I open my eyes, it's all just a bad dream and I'm late for work. But no, it's not … I open my eyes,and I still could see the ashes outside of the window and the ashes come down like snow.
"Damn it ...why? Why must-?" I couldn't finish my words as I see a crow fly towards the window, towards my position, with full speed? I immediately run away from the window, towards a cabinet at the end of this room. Suddenly,the window breaks and there's two crows flying inside this room.
"CRASHHH!!"
They fly in a circle, around this room. What the heck? How could they break those thick windows?? Agh, whatever! I hold my guns tightly, ready with my guns and prepare for anything that might happen soon. They are still flying in circles,so better aim first. I raise up my hands, aiming towards one of the crows. The crow that I'm aiming stop flying,it is flying at the gunpoint,hehe,sweet… the crow flies towards me,tries to attack me,bad luck for you birdie. I pull the trigger and kill the bird with only one bullet.
"BANG!"
The crow falls to the floor and dies. It's all left only one! I turn towards the other crow, and to my surprise,the crow flies towards me, pecks me with its beak and scratches me with it's claw. It's not just pecking me,it's also trying to bite me! Aghh!! I struggle, shoving it away from me,but I won't stop attacking me!
"Agh! Stop!"
"BAANGGG!"
The crow fell,and died. I look up, it's Mark,with a shooting position.
"Ahh... it's…you…Mark…"
Damn it! Why,why does this dude always gotta save my ass???? Can I just save myself? This shows me to that guy that I'm weak! I'm a policeman! I have to be strong! But why am I the one who gets save?! Whyyy??
"Hmm... you...feeling alright?" Mark keep his handgun inside his pocket and look at me, straight on face,with a concerned face. Uh, what should I reply?
"I'm... I'm alright. Thanks, again…" is that enough?
"You're welcome... again.." Now,he looks away from me. Great, another awkward situation again…! I'm suck at this kind of situation!! Somebody help me!
Suddenly the door opens, Mark immediately turns around and back away,and me, I'm ready with my weapon,hold them tightly, ready to pull the trigger.
"What's going-?! Ah!! Wait it's me!"
"Oh, Cindy…sorry..."
Ah, it's Cindy. Thank goodness that I don't pull the trigger yet,if not…I might have killed her.
"That's alright,well I hear a sound of glass breaking and gunshots. What's the matter? What happened??" Cindy asks three of us, trying to know what happened. I about to answer when I'm interrupt by someone non than other-
"Nothing bad happened. Just some birds break in through the window and attack Kevin. But he's alright, right? Ryman?"
-Mark. He look at me with a smile. That bast….
"Uhh,yeah nothing happened, anyway,did both of you find anything, keys,or something else? I found a handgun,handgun rounds,45 rounds,and a lighter,but I put them away." I better change the topic… Cindy then speak,
"I did found something,not a key though,but it's a box of handgun bullets, an antivirus pill,and a plenty of herbs. How about you Mark?" Then Mark speak,
"Well,I found a red herb, blue herb,and most importantly,a key with a blue tag." He then smirks and gives a wink to me. Erggh, this basta-!! I swear, I'll-!!
"Key with blue tag? That must be the key! The key to the Liquor Room! You found it Mark! That's great! We better go upstairs now!" Cindy interrupts me trying to curse at the bald dude. Thanks to you Cindy,or else I already beat that dude ass…
"Great,Mark. What are we waiting for? Let's go upstairs!"
"Yeah…"
"Yes!"
"Hmm…"
Then all of us get out from the Drawing Room and go to the door to the Liquor Room. Mark and his old friend are the last one to get out, what are they doing? "Mark,what are you doing? Come on! The zombies will break in any time soon."
"Can you be patient? I'm taking the lighter. And of course,Bob is sick,so I'm trying to slow down so Bob wouldn't be worse!"
Huh,the injured is his main priority,ok then,fine, whatever…but still. WHY DOES HE TAKES THE LIGHTER?
"Yeah,but why are you picking up the lighter?"
"It will be useful soon. Shut up,and walk."
"K…" Why do I get paired with this dude?
So all of us continue our walking. Mark unlock the door and all of us climb up the stairs, heading towards the Liquor Room. I hope that the place is safe,and could lead us to somewhere way better than this bar.