Eye of the Storm
Old Wise Man
PG-13
Ch. 3

Finally chapter 3. Sorry the last one took so long, hopefully this on will be faster. Please review.

Rebecca was startled by the girls death, it had happened very quickly. But she was not as shocked as she would of been if the same thing had happened 3 months. She was startled by the intelligence of the zombies, they were carrying weapons, and they worked together to bring down the fire escape. This frightened Rebecca, if they could do this what else could they accomplish. With this in mind Rebecca walked out of the room.
When Rebecca got to the hallway she saw zombies, lots of zombies. She was trapped, they were blocking the stairs and there wasnÕt another way out that she could think of. She then looked to the left side of the hall and saw a ray of light, it was an elevator. The elevator was about 15 feet away from the group of zombies. Rebecca ran as fast as she could and came to a stop in front of the elevator. Rebecca mashed the call button as the zombies approached her. She could here the shuffling coming closer and she turned around, a zombie lunged at her. Rebecca quickly shot it twice in the head as the doors to the elevator closed. Rebecca dived into the elevator as another zombie lunged at her. She raised her gun and shot the group of zombies as the got up and pushed the first floor button. The doors closed, smashing several zombies arms in the process, and the elevator slowly began to decind.

Rebecca stepped out of the elevator with her gun raised she was in the main hall. She looked around, but didnÕt find any zombies. She walked into the lobby and looked around. The first thing that caught her eye was a gun rack that was sitting behind the front desk. Rebecca climbed over the desk and looked at the case. It had been smashed open and all but 1 gun had been taken out. The gun that was left was an old revolver, Rebecca picked it up and looked at it. The gun was really old, but it would still work. Rebecca put the gun in her pocket and looked in the bottom of the case. On the bottom of the case sat 2 clips of 9 mm ammo, and 2 quick load case of revolver ammo. Rebecca pocketed this ammo. All the keys from the rack were gone, the owner had probably taken them. He was probably the one who raided the gun rack also. Rebecca climbed back over the desk and looked around for some where to go. Next to the desk where 2 large doors that said dinning room on them, Rebecca pushed them open and went through.
Inside she spotted another zombie. She raised her gun but before she had a chance to shoot she herd a loud noise and the zombie fell to the ground. After the zombie had fallen she saw the owner of the hotel standing in the dining room with a shotgun hoisted on his shoulder.
ÒThank god your here,Ó Rebecca said as she walked towards the old man. ÒI was worried I was the only survivor.Ó
ÒI was thinking the same thing. Damned zombie things every where. Where the hell did these things come from anyway?Ó
ÒUmbrella, Umbrella made them.Ó
ÒYou mean that pharmaceutical company. They made these things.Ó
ÒYep, and they sent them here to kill me.Ó
ÒWhat do you mean?Ó the man asked.
ÒIt a long story. We should split up and look for survivors. We both have guns so we should be fine. Do you have the keys to the rooms?Ó
ÒYep. Which ones you want?Ó
ÒIÕll do this floor and floor 1 and 2. Why donÕt you do flours 3, 4, and 5. Try to find as many survivors as you can. Send them down here, those doors are sturdy and should hold pretty well.Ó
ÒOkay,Ó the man said puling several key rings out of his pocket. ÒBy the way my name is Zane Mettins.Ó
ÒIÕm Rebecca Chambers. Why donÕt we meat back here in an hour.Ó
ÒSounds good,Ó Zane then walked of and through the large double doors that she had come through. After he was gone Rebecca looked for another door so she could start her search. At the far end of the dinning room she spotted on that read kitchen. She walked across the dinning room and went through it.
Inside Rebecca heard the formilar sound of female screams. She quickly ran around the large rack that was in the way and into the main part of the kitchen. She saw a young girl sitting against the wall wile a zombie holding a large knife approached her. Rebecca aimed her gun at the zombies head and fired 4 shots. It moaned before dropping to the floor in a pool of blood. Rebecca looked at the girl. She was blond and wearing a red halter top and a pair of cut off blue jeans. Rebecca approached her and held out her hand to help her up. The girl grabbed RebeccaÕs hand and she pulled the girl up.
ÒAre you okay?Ó Rebecca asked the girl.
ÒYeah IÕm fine,Ó the girl replied.
ÒMy name is Rebecca.Ó
ÒMines Denise.Ó
Rebecca reached into her pocket and pulled out the revolver. ÒDo yo know how to fire a gun?Ó she asked.
ÒYeah,Ó Denise took the gun and aimed it at a bottle of ketchup. She pulled the trigger and the bottle exploded and sent ketchup flying every where.
ÒGood, here take these,Ó Rebecca handed Denise the ammo that she had found. ÒCome on we have got to go.Ó

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