Chapter Eight:Umbrella Prison

"James Graham you are sentenced to life in prison for the murder of Dr.O'reilly. Have a nice day bitch."The guard said.

James was thrown in his cell. He was in Umbrella prison. There was no escape.

"Why?I did the right thing by killing that faggot."James whispered.

"Yeah me too."someone said behind James.

"Ummm who are you?"James said.

"I'm Steve but you can call me porkchop."Steve said.

"Oh...i'm going to call you Steve."James said.

"Ok whatever,do your thing."Steve said.

"Right well I need to get out of here ok?"James said to Steve.

"The only way you are getting out of here is the torture room.If you do something bad they take you up there and unhandcuff you. Then they beat the shit out of you. Now there is no survellaince in there because you can sue them for that and if there are cameras then you have evidence."Steve said.

Later at lunch that day,James got the nastiest meal in the house.

"What the fuck is this shit?"James said.

"It's mystery meat asshole."The lunch guy said.

James winged the tray at the lunch man's head.

"Fuck you bitch."James said.

Perfect timing as well since the guard was coming right for James. James stretched out his arm's so the handcuffs made the chain straight and spun around the.He wrapped the chain around his neck and started to pull.

"Help!"The guard barely manage to say.

James looked up and saw a man shoot a dart right in James's head. James fell unconcious.

"You piece of shit. Already we have to teach you a lesson huh?"The guard said.

"Ok let's see if you can fight back."

They unhandcuffed James and punched him in the nose. Now James was a cop so he was supposed to know comebacks for any move they pulled on him. The guard was going to kick James did a twist and tripped the guard. Then James made an open palm and hit the guard sideways in the neck. The guard died instantly.

"So weak.."James whispered.

An air conditioner vent was above James. James climbed up on top of itand pulled off the grating. He climbed inside and started his crawl out of the prison. Then it happened. Five rooms away someone dropped the T-Virus tube and the gas spread and started to leak. Through the air conditioner vent. All James heard was people saying "It's going through the vent!"

After that he jumped to the side and broke through the sheet of thin metal. It was a good idea since the virus was spreading but a bad idea since he fell a whole 45 feet on top of someone's food trays.

"Who the fuck is this?"The man screamed.

James lifted himself up and started running. The virus was going up people's nostrils with very bad results. James looked out of the lunch door window and saw the guards turning into zombies and killing the inmates. The virus wasn't coming into the luch room because of the other air conditioner inside that probably pushed the gas away.

"Everyone stay calm!"James screamed.

"What the fuck is going on man!"Steve screamed.

"Well, for lack of a better word.....we got zombies inside this prison."James said.

Everyone started talking to each other. James looked out the door glass again and saw dead guards all over. Behind James on the other side of the lunchroom a bleeding guard unlocked the door and came inside.

"Help me!!"He screamed.

About twenty zombies came behind him and ran around the lunchroom chewing on the inmates. James ran over the lunch tables to the dead guard and pulled out his pistol. He left through the lunchroom door and out into the prison. His goal was to escape this hell hole and go somewhere safe.

End Of Chapter Eight