CHAPTER 3: THE RENDEVOUS
The zombies began to bang on the window of the cafe, a scuttling noise came from behind they slowly turned to see nothing they groaned in frustration and hunger, before they could turn a creature zigzagged from wall to wall as it leapt down to the small group of zombies. It killed two immediatly upon landing, and growled at the others. The fifthteen or so zombies enveloped the leviathon but it bgan slicing and biting its way to the surface, it tore the zombies limb from limb over and over until it was left alone with only a pile of bodies.As it began to gorge itself it knew she was close, It decided to finish feasting then it would wait in hiding until she came out of hiding. It glanced at the cafe behind it and then it continued to eat.
David finished packing his supplies which included a rather beefy steak knife and slung the backpack over his back and began boarding up his bedroom door, most of the windows were boarded up anyway so all most of them needed was reinforcing, he had put everything in safe places as quickly as possible .He had finished reinforcing the windows and he walked out of his bedroom and locked all the upstairs doors , he put his hand on the bannister and began to leave when he heard the old door at the back of the house buckle and break, the silence was broken by light squelches and groans and then he heard the zombies climb the stairs .All the doors were locked and he had no where to run.
John sat in his sleak black porche thinking about what to do next ,the note was no use handwritten as it could be easily denied by Umbrella and they would know he was onto their tale. He had to find out how and why people were turned into zombies and more importantly who was the anonamous tipster and did he know which deck the escape route was on? He suddenly realized how he could find the information he needed. He reached down to his mobile and typed in his office number.
"Hello?"A woman said at the other end of the line.
"Jayne, its me John ,now did you run a trace on that anonamous call?"
"Yeah I did, I`ll search through the files for it.It might take sometime."
"Call me back."
He put the phone in his pocket and went to relax in the car.There was a tapping on the window and he looked up to see three fishermen, he sighed and got out of the car.
"Has there been any information about our friends."One of them asked.
"I`m sorry but we haven`t been able to check many areas yet, We`ll get back to you when we.."From the barricades there was gunfire, John and several others to see what was happening .The youngest fisherman beckoned the other two and they began to clamber inside in search of their friends, two others ran to assist them.
John looked down at the dead officer and two dead zombies who lay in front of the barricade.
"What happened?"He asked one of the new recruits.
"They just came from nowhere and grabbed him before we could do anything he was..."
"I'm...sorry that..."John's mobile began to ring he pulled it out of his pocket and turned it on." Jayne.. what have you been able to find"
"The call came from a cafe in Taet city."
"What's the address?"
"42 Miranda Lane."
The restaurant was dimly lit with gold bulbs, one of the two who had saved Claire was leaning against the wall in the darkness smoking a cigarette, he had been referred to as Abe by the other who was called Daniel. Daniel was cooking some food for Claire in the kitchen. Claire sat at one of the many tables in the restaurant and sipped the cup of coffee she had been given by Daniel, she picked up the bagel and ate it quickly, she was ravenous, she hadn't eaten for at least a day and she was glad to have some food at last. She turned to abe and sipped some more coffee before talking to him..
"How did you learn of the zombies?" she asked as Daniel gave her some bacon rolls and a second cup of coffee.Abe walked out of the shadows, put out his cigarette on a brochure and sat next to her.
"How do you know I knew about zombies before you came to the door? I`ve only said I know roughly where your brother is."
"Not many people spontaneously own an assualt rifle.. especially in england"She said biting into the bacon roll.
"I see your point.we were two of the only survivors of the Racoon city incident."
"How did you survive?"
"Your brother Chris rescued us and when he went into hiding he said he could be found in this safehouse."The man stopped and reached over to one of the rolls and began to eat it."We were attacked by zombies about twenty minutes ago, we came back here but even here is not safe we have to find a way off of this island. Umbrella must have a way to get its operatives of the island."
"Why would they want to. They are heart-less..."
"They would want some their mercenaries to tell them the mutation developments. All we have to do is find that escape route."
"Ermm I`m sorry to break up this lovely conversation..."The man who gave claire the food said"... but the zombies are approaching again and this time there are lickers!"From through the glazed windows at least thirty-five zombies and five lickers were advancing around a dumpster across the street. Even with their eyes glazed over the zombies and lickers (which seem to have no eyes at all) could sense the presence of the three of them in the cafe.The zombies groaned as their blood hunger led them slowly onwards to the cafe.
"We don`t have much time, Daniel collect our things quick, Claire come with me you`re gonna need some weapons."
The zombies began to bang on the window of the cafe, a scuttling noise came from behind they slowly turned to see nothing they groaned in frustration and hunger, before they could turn a creature zigzagged from wall to wall as it leapt down to the small group of zombies. It killed two immediatly upon landing, and growled at the others. The fifthteen or so zombies enveloped the leviathon but it bgan slicing and biting its way to the surface, it tore the zombies limb from limb over and over until it was left alone with only a pile of bodies.As it began to gorge itself it knew she was close, It decided to finish feasting then it would wait in hiding until she came out of hiding. It glanced at the cafe behind it and then it continued to eat.
David finished packing his supplies which included a rather beefy steak knife and slung the backpack over his back and began boarding up his bedroom door, most of the windows were boarded up anyway so all most of them needed was reinforcing, he had put everything in safe places as quickly as possible .He had finished reinforcing the windows and he walked out of his bedroom and locked all the upstairs doors , he put his hand on the bannister and began to leave when he heard the old door at the back of the house buckle and break, the silence was broken by light squelches and groans and then he heard the zombies climb the stairs .All the doors were locked and he had no where to run.
John sat in his sleak black porche thinking about what to do next ,the note was no use handwritten as it could be easily denied by Umbrella and they would know he was onto their tale. He had to find out how and why people were turned into zombies and more importantly who was the anonamous tipster and did he know which deck the escape route was on? He suddenly realized how he could find the information he needed. He reached down to his mobile and typed in his office number.
"Hello?"A woman said at the other end of the line.
"Jayne, its me John ,now did you run a trace on that anonamous call?"
"Yeah I did, I`ll search through the files for it.It might take sometime."
"Call me back."
He put the phone in his pocket and went to relax in the car.There was a tapping on the window and he looked up to see three fishermen, he sighed and got out of the car.
"Has there been any information about our friends."One of them asked.
"I`m sorry but we haven`t been able to check many areas yet, We`ll get back to you when we.."From the barricades there was gunfire, John and several others to see what was happening .The youngest fisherman beckoned the other two and they began to clamber inside in search of their friends, two others ran to assist them.
John looked down at the dead officer and two dead zombies who lay in front of the barricade.
"What happened?"He asked one of the new recruits.
"They just came from nowhere and grabbed him before we could do anything he was..."
"I'm...sorry that..."John's mobile began to ring he pulled it out of his pocket and turned it on." Jayne.. what have you been able to find"
"The call came from a cafe in Taet city."
"What's the address?"
"42 Miranda Lane."
The restaurant was dimly lit with gold bulbs, one of the two who had saved Claire was leaning against the wall in the darkness smoking a cigarette, he had been referred to as Abe by the other who was called Daniel. Daniel was cooking some food for Claire in the kitchen. Claire sat at one of the many tables in the restaurant and sipped the cup of coffee she had been given by Daniel, she picked up the bagel and ate it quickly, she was ravenous, she hadn't eaten for at least a day and she was glad to have some food at last. She turned to abe and sipped some more coffee before talking to him..
"How did you learn of the zombies?" she asked as Daniel gave her some bacon rolls and a second cup of coffee.Abe walked out of the shadows, put out his cigarette on a brochure and sat next to her.
"How do you know I knew about zombies before you came to the door? I`ve only said I know roughly where your brother is."
"Not many people spontaneously own an assualt rifle.. especially in england"She said biting into the bacon roll.
"I see your point.we were two of the only survivors of the Racoon city incident."
"How did you survive?"
"Your brother Chris rescued us and when he went into hiding he said he could be found in this safehouse."The man stopped and reached over to one of the rolls and began to eat it."We were attacked by zombies about twenty minutes ago, we came back here but even here is not safe we have to find a way off of this island. Umbrella must have a way to get its operatives of the island."
"Why would they want to. They are heart-less..."
"They would want some their mercenaries to tell them the mutation developments. All we have to do is find that escape route."
"Ermm I`m sorry to break up this lovely conversation..."The man who gave claire the food said"... but the zombies are approaching again and this time there are lickers!"From through the glazed windows at least thirty-five zombies and five lickers were advancing around a dumpster across the street. Even with their eyes glazed over the zombies and lickers (which seem to have no eyes at all) could sense the presence of the three of them in the cafe.The zombies groaned as their blood hunger led them slowly onwards to the cafe.
"We don`t have much time, Daniel collect our things quick, Claire come with me you`re gonna need some weapons."
