Chapter three
Rigby ran to his and Mordecai's room and quickly searched around for his Mobile phone, Not even caring about the state he was making in their room. Rigby couldn't help but feel sick as he realised that his best friend could have died already. Rigby finally found his phone, and quickly searched through his contacts before finding Mordecai on speed dial. Rigby pressed the call button and held the phone up to his ear...
And he waited...
And he waited...
Nothing...
Rigby felt really sick now, Mordecai would always answer him no matter what. Rigby started to shake, he found himself gripping his phone even tighter. Rigby started to run to Bensons office, Not even knocking when he reached the office. Rigby threw open the door and stared at Benson, watching as Benson raised his head in anger but softening his expression as he noticed Rigby was clearly upset.
"Everything ok Rigby?" Benson asked, dropping his pen onto the paperwork he was filling out. Rigby shook his head, Not even bothering to hide his shaking hands.
"I was watching the news and they said there was a zombie outbreak in town... Mordecai is out at the town and he won't answer his phone... I'm worried Benson..." Rigby whispered, trying to hold in his tears as Benson's face became more and more concerned.
"I'm sure he's ok Rigby he wouldn't leave us like that. He will come back I promise you. You keep ringing him and I'll round up the guys. We will get him back." Benson said, His voice breaking slightly. Rigby nodded and watched as benson picked up his walkie talkie and asked everyone to come back to the house immediately.