*Zoey continued to run ahead of the group with Francis. It was the smartest thing that they could've done since Bill was holding them back. They continued to

run until they reached the chopper. Zoey quickly jumped in and helped Francis in the chopper with her. She quickly turned to the pilot, who looked oddly familiar

to her.*

"FLY! FLY DAMNIT! GO!"

*Zoey then heard him… She slowly turned around… Standing right behind her, holding 3 packs of painpills was him… Somebody that she and Francis tried to

ditch… It was Louis. She backed away slowly from him. He just continued to breathe deeply, watching her. Louis took a step closer.*

"Z-Zoey…"

*He reached his hand towards Zoey, but she quickly slapped It.*

"NO! Bad Louis! Where is Bill?"

*She asked, looking at Francis. He looked at her, and then pointed out the chopper. Zoey quickly got up and looked out to see Bill, slowly but surely, making his

way to the chopper. She shook her head as she pulled out her pistol and aimed it at him. Louis saw this and screamed.*

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

*Louis kicked Zoey in the stomach, and then grabbed the gun. He laughed and threw it out the chopper. Zoey glared at him as she got up and took one of his

pills and dangled it out the chopper.*

"You son-of-a bitch… He is slowing us down…"

*She said, sending Louis an evil grin. Zoey looked at the pills, then back at Louis.*

"Zoey… Don't… P-p-p-p-please…"

*Louis begged her. Zoey laughed and tossed it out the chopper. Louis let out another loud scream as he tried to jump for it, but Francis grabbed him before he

could. Louis began to cry.*

"There, there. It's okay buddy…"

*Francis tried his hardest to try and comfort him. Then, out of nowhere, Bill flew up and fell in the chopper. He let out a yell as he fell on top of Zoey, sending

her flying to the ground.*

"DAH!"

*She screamed as she hit her head and passed out. Bill was still on top of her for a moment. He then pulled out something. Something that was in a white

bottle… He shook it and Louis looked up with a huge grin on his face. Bill tossed the pills over to Louis.*

"Thought ya'd need this."

*Bill said, sending Louis a wink. He then got up and walked over to the pilot who had been oddly quiet throughout this whole scene. Bill patted him on the

shoulder and stared into his eyes for a moment. Then, Bill screamed.*

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

*The chopper quickly took off before the tank managed to find his way up to the chopper. Soon, they were flying away from the hospital. Bill grabbed Zoey's

unconscious body and sat her up on the chair, and then he strapped her in. He looked over to see Francis and Louis strapped in as well. He looked at Louis for

another moment, then winked at him again. Louis looked at Bill and gagged, then he continued to choke down his pills.*

"How ya doing back there?"

*The pilot asked. Before anybody could respond, the pilot began to laugh manically.*

"BAHAHAHAHA. I hope you guys like TV, because you're on it! I'm your host, Chris McLean! Now, before you guys say anything, do you want to live? Do you

want the cure? Do YOU! Want 1 MILLION dollars!? Then all you have to do is survive…"

*Louis's eyes widened once Chris mentioned 1 Million Dollars.*

"1-1 Million!? You know how many pills I could buy…"

*Bill looked at Chris with a hopeful smile. Even though half of his teeth were either missing or rotten, he still smiled.*

"The cure? We could save millions! Ah who am I kidding, I just want power."

*Bill said, standing up. He began to walk to Chris, but Chris pulled out a bat, and without even looking, tossed it in the bat, hitting Bill in the back. A loud crack

was heard as Bill fell to the ground.*

"OH-HO!"

*He let out a scream then passed out. Francis sighed and grabbed his body, then he strapped it back in the chair. It was obvious to Francis that they weren't

going to get out of this…*

"Now- You will have 8 other competitors. The goal of the game is to survive. Once your team loses, you will be forced to 'eliminate' somebody from your team,

and to do that… You must vote… But, unlike the show, you won't be sent to a resort. You will be dragged into a pit. You will have no way out, and the special

infected that is in the pit that week will slaughter you, eating the flesh off your bones. Any questions?"

*Everybody was silent. Nobody knew what to say. Chris just smiled and continued to fly.*

"Good, good. We'll be there soon. Just a few more minutes!"

*They were scared, confused, and lost. They didn't know what to do, so they just took it and flew to the island…*