Robert staggered backwards and then veered forward. The zombie had latched itself onto his shoulder and was pulling on the flesh under its stained teeth.
Rob let out a shriek and feel sideways, the zombie went with him. He began to struggle to get the zombie off of him but found he could not.
'Im gonna die' was flashing on and off in his head as he let out another scream.
The zombies rotted fingernails were scraping along roberts shirt and popped off two middle buttons. Blood streaks were left on the light blue dress shirt.
Hot tears ran down Rob's face when he suddenly heard a loud bang.
The zombie's head went limp in his shoulder and the bloody right side slumped onto robert's face and left its tattoo.
Rob looked up and saw Harry unfasten the jaws of the zombie off of his shoulder and toss the DEAD dead guy to the side.
Rob gasped and Harry helped him up.
"Sorry man.....i froze for a moment are you ok?" Harry asked concernly.
"I...I don't know....how does it look?"
Harry tried to look at it but then guided Rob to the rectangle of blue moon light coming from the door. "Come in the light where I can see"
Rob held his breath as Harry inspected the wound.
"Just a flesh wound, you'll live......if its not contagious.."
CONTAGIOUS
The word took 'im gonna die''s place on rob's mind flashing board.
"Lets look for the key and some first aid huh?"
Rob stayed silent and motionless for a few seconds but finally gave a nod and started a search.
Harry,almost instantly, found a first aid kit on a shelf.
They used the bandages around his shoulder after using an antibiotic.
Rob let out a large breathe and said they should continue looking for that key. Rob stood up frfom the stool he was seated in and his eye caught a hold of the fallen zombie that had nearly killed him.
'And might have infected me' he thought.He looked away.
Harry was on the other side of the room, he was knocking things over and opening boxes and shelfs to look for a key.
He prayed they kept them in here.Suddenly a call from Rob sent him running,gun ready, to the other side.
rob stood next to an open closet door. A the right wall of the closet was a key rack.
On the rack were about 20 keys.
"I cant see the labels they are too tiny and its too dark."
"Fuck it man get em all. lets go hurry" The two man grabbed the entire key load into their hands and ran from the room.
They went to the computer room door and they both dumped the load of keys on the floor.
Harry kept watch as Rob tried the first 5 keys. after each one failed the test he set them down in a separete pile on his right side.
"Damnit....hurry man they're coming"
Sure enough when Rob looked in Harry's direction he saw a horde of about 30 zombies closing in from the end of the hall.
"Shit!" Rob cried and hastidly tried the next key.
When the key failed, Rob threw it instead of placing it in the pile.
In fact he threw all the keys that failed now.
Harry began to shoot and Rob saw that the zombies were getting closer.
Rob tried another key, he was down to the last 8, when it failed and he threwe it he saw that another group of zombies were coming from the other side.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT" he yelled and jammed another key into the keyhole.
"Hurry up I cant kill them all!"
click click
"God damn!"
no more bullets.
"JUST SHOOT THE DAMN KNOB OFF!" Rob commanded as he threw another key.
The key bounced off a nearby zombie's head.
"Cant now smart ass now open the friggin door, NOW!"
Rob jammed another key in. "Im tryi-"
He was cut off by the turning of the key. His eyes widen and everything was in slow motion.
He swung the door open and the two ran in, slamming and locking the door behind them.
The room was dark. Darker than the other rooms were.
"C'mon" Harry said and they took a few steps from the door.
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"You hear that?"
"Hear what?" Harry shuffled thru a few papers as he tried to make his was across the room.
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"That!"
Harry looked up with wide gleeming eyes.
He had heard it two.
They both heard the pounding and the moaning of the monsters outside.
But this sound was different.
This sound was in the room.
scraaaaaap
Harry's head spun.
Rob turned around nervosly..
"whose there!?" He cried.
click
A beam of light feel on Rob's face. After being left in the dark for so long the light was extra painful.
Harry looked above the light and saw a face.
"Your alive?"
The beam swerved over to Harry's chest.
Rob nearly tripped over a turned over computer chair and looked over at Harry.
"You arent monsters then...." said a female voice. "I was worried. but when you started talking I kinda had hope you were real and...."
Sobbing is heard and the beam falls to the floor.
"Are you-" Harry started and moved towards the woman.
"Here." The sobbing stopped and Harry saw that she was handing him a flashlight.
"You too" She tossed Rob a flashlight and he caught it rather clumsily.
"Why were you locked in here?" Rob asked as he turned on his flashlight and moved it to where he could see her face.
The woman about average height and had light brown hair that was slightly curled.
Her eyes seemed to glow in the residue of the light. They were purple Rob saw.Contacts.
"Rather be in here than there eh?" Harry concluded.
"Exactly" The woman said rather gratfully."My name is Emma. Now....what were you planning to do in here? You must of had some type of business in here to go thru the trouble of unlocking the door."
"We want to turn the power back on." rob blurted out.
Emma shook her head. "We need the access code."
"Do you know how to get them?" Harry asked in a hopeful tone.
"They are in two places....the programmer's head and the programmer's computer folder"
"Can you access his folder?"
Emma looked away and scratched her ear. "Need the access code."
"Damnit" Harry yelled and pounded a table.
The moaning grew louder outside the door and sound of the door giving way were evident.
"Oh shut the fuck up you brain dead fuckers!" Harry cried fitfully.
"This..." Emma said sitting down in front of a computer. "... is the only electronic thing that is useable."
Harry and Rob took seats next to her.
Emma turned on the computer and opened the programmer's folder.
It was a guy named Donald Palmachek and he had many subfolders inside his.
"there it is " Emma said tapping a folder icon on the screen.
She clicked on it but instead of the contents she got a box.
The box said:
No Entry Without Proper Ortarization. Please Enter The Eight Digit Access Code.
The three hung their heads in defeat until Emma shot her's up.
"I got it! I knew Donald enough to know his family." She moved her hands hastidly in front of her face.
"Oh quick quick hurry i cant think. How many letters are in Samantha?"
Rob thought for a second and said : "Seven, no wait, eight. its eight, why?"
"Yes!" Emma cheered and began to type ferously.
******** was typed into the computer and then the file opened and so did Emma's mouth.
"Samantha is the name of Donald's daughter, I remember I sent her a birthday card 2 months ago."
Harry hugged Emma and laughed. "I am so happy you are a great co-worker"
The three stared at the password to freedom.
Rob let out a shriek and feel sideways, the zombie went with him. He began to struggle to get the zombie off of him but found he could not.
'Im gonna die' was flashing on and off in his head as he let out another scream.
The zombies rotted fingernails were scraping along roberts shirt and popped off two middle buttons. Blood streaks were left on the light blue dress shirt.
Hot tears ran down Rob's face when he suddenly heard a loud bang.
The zombie's head went limp in his shoulder and the bloody right side slumped onto robert's face and left its tattoo.
Rob looked up and saw Harry unfasten the jaws of the zombie off of his shoulder and toss the DEAD dead guy to the side.
Rob gasped and Harry helped him up.
"Sorry man.....i froze for a moment are you ok?" Harry asked concernly.
"I...I don't know....how does it look?"
Harry tried to look at it but then guided Rob to the rectangle of blue moon light coming from the door. "Come in the light where I can see"
Rob held his breath as Harry inspected the wound.
"Just a flesh wound, you'll live......if its not contagious.."
CONTAGIOUS
The word took 'im gonna die''s place on rob's mind flashing board.
"Lets look for the key and some first aid huh?"
Rob stayed silent and motionless for a few seconds but finally gave a nod and started a search.
Harry,almost instantly, found a first aid kit on a shelf.
They used the bandages around his shoulder after using an antibiotic.
Rob let out a large breathe and said they should continue looking for that key. Rob stood up frfom the stool he was seated in and his eye caught a hold of the fallen zombie that had nearly killed him.
'And might have infected me' he thought.He looked away.
Harry was on the other side of the room, he was knocking things over and opening boxes and shelfs to look for a key.
He prayed they kept them in here.Suddenly a call from Rob sent him running,gun ready, to the other side.
rob stood next to an open closet door. A the right wall of the closet was a key rack.
On the rack were about 20 keys.
"I cant see the labels they are too tiny and its too dark."
"Fuck it man get em all. lets go hurry" The two man grabbed the entire key load into their hands and ran from the room.
They went to the computer room door and they both dumped the load of keys on the floor.
Harry kept watch as Rob tried the first 5 keys. after each one failed the test he set them down in a separete pile on his right side.
"Damnit....hurry man they're coming"
Sure enough when Rob looked in Harry's direction he saw a horde of about 30 zombies closing in from the end of the hall.
"Shit!" Rob cried and hastidly tried the next key.
When the key failed, Rob threw it instead of placing it in the pile.
In fact he threw all the keys that failed now.
Harry began to shoot and Rob saw that the zombies were getting closer.
Rob tried another key, he was down to the last 8, when it failed and he threwe it he saw that another group of zombies were coming from the other side.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT" he yelled and jammed another key into the keyhole.
"Hurry up I cant kill them all!"
click click
"God damn!"
no more bullets.
"JUST SHOOT THE DAMN KNOB OFF!" Rob commanded as he threw another key.
The key bounced off a nearby zombie's head.
"Cant now smart ass now open the friggin door, NOW!"
Rob jammed another key in. "Im tryi-"
He was cut off by the turning of the key. His eyes widen and everything was in slow motion.
He swung the door open and the two ran in, slamming and locking the door behind them.
The room was dark. Darker than the other rooms were.
"C'mon" Harry said and they took a few steps from the door.
scrap
"You hear that?"
"Hear what?" Harry shuffled thru a few papers as he tried to make his was across the room.
scrap scrap
"That!"
Harry looked up with wide gleeming eyes.
He had heard it two.
They both heard the pounding and the moaning of the monsters outside.
But this sound was different.
This sound was in the room.
scraaaaaap
Harry's head spun.
Rob turned around nervosly..
"whose there!?" He cried.
click
A beam of light feel on Rob's face. After being left in the dark for so long the light was extra painful.
Harry looked above the light and saw a face.
"Your alive?"
The beam swerved over to Harry's chest.
Rob nearly tripped over a turned over computer chair and looked over at Harry.
"You arent monsters then...." said a female voice. "I was worried. but when you started talking I kinda had hope you were real and...."
Sobbing is heard and the beam falls to the floor.
"Are you-" Harry started and moved towards the woman.
"Here." The sobbing stopped and Harry saw that she was handing him a flashlight.
"You too" She tossed Rob a flashlight and he caught it rather clumsily.
"Why were you locked in here?" Rob asked as he turned on his flashlight and moved it to where he could see her face.
The woman about average height and had light brown hair that was slightly curled.
Her eyes seemed to glow in the residue of the light. They were purple Rob saw.Contacts.
"Rather be in here than there eh?" Harry concluded.
"Exactly" The woman said rather gratfully."My name is Emma. Now....what were you planning to do in here? You must of had some type of business in here to go thru the trouble of unlocking the door."
"We want to turn the power back on." rob blurted out.
Emma shook her head. "We need the access code."
"Do you know how to get them?" Harry asked in a hopeful tone.
"They are in two places....the programmer's head and the programmer's computer folder"
"Can you access his folder?"
Emma looked away and scratched her ear. "Need the access code."
"Damnit" Harry yelled and pounded a table.
The moaning grew louder outside the door and sound of the door giving way were evident.
"Oh shut the fuck up you brain dead fuckers!" Harry cried fitfully.
"This..." Emma said sitting down in front of a computer. "... is the only electronic thing that is useable."
Harry and Rob took seats next to her.
Emma turned on the computer and opened the programmer's folder.
It was a guy named Donald Palmachek and he had many subfolders inside his.
"there it is " Emma said tapping a folder icon on the screen.
She clicked on it but instead of the contents she got a box.
The box said:
No Entry Without Proper Ortarization. Please Enter The Eight Digit Access Code.
The three hung their heads in defeat until Emma shot her's up.
"I got it! I knew Donald enough to know his family." She moved her hands hastidly in front of her face.
"Oh quick quick hurry i cant think. How many letters are in Samantha?"
Rob thought for a second and said : "Seven, no wait, eight. its eight, why?"
"Yes!" Emma cheered and began to type ferously.
******** was typed into the computer and then the file opened and so did Emma's mouth.
"Samantha is the name of Donald's daughter, I remember I sent her a birthday card 2 months ago."
Harry hugged Emma and laughed. "I am so happy you are a great co-worker"
The three stared at the password to freedom.