"Fine but get this thing off before it breaks the glass." Ezi states with frustration.
A swerve to the left then to the right. Turning around she sees the jumping zombie on the fround as it gets smaller as they drive away. Breathing a sigh of relief, "So what now?" Ezi asks. "Find survivors?" Arthur asks, "Might as well." She says but is not fond of the idea.
Pressing buttons for the radio, "You really think any thing is going to be on?" Arthur asks "… c-can any on hear me? Hel-lo…" "Come again?" Ezmerelda looks toward Arthur once more, "It's not music." "Mmmm… so should I turn it off?" Ezmerelda asks divorcing any sympathy. "Yeah." Arthur says knowing they too are in trouble. How they will get help is unknown. Ezmerelda reaches for her bag and opens it, "How about something to eat?" "Sounds good." He says as Ezi takes our a box of cookies it didn't take long to go through the box. "Not filling yet it will do." Ezi says but Arthur did not really care.
"We need to find James, he would know how to survive this." Ezi states. Streets were covered with bodies, blood, organs, and stumbling zombies. Ezi looked down not wanting to see too much of this gruesome scene. Arthur looked around unfazed by the red view. "What happened to you? The ultimate stabber can't see blood?" Arthur asked with what seemed as pity. "I am not squeamish it is just that with all the," she stopped and breathed, " The organs, it seems so wrong."
Published: 7/4/10
Only putting the publish date for my own reference.