elbos @ 2008-05-29T22: 49:00
The minutes passed slowly and tense in the room only heard the groans and endless shots of the unfortunate who had the misfortune to shrink from death.
Paul took the opportunity to remember all the events that led to this situation.
looked expectantly at the two curious "soldiers" in front of him.
"should bring some food"
- Rebecca, Where do you put the bag?
seemed very dazed, looked with glazed eyes as if he did not understand the question, replied after a few seconds.
- is in the study. - His face scared a little, was pale and seemed strangely isolated from the world.
- I'll get it. - He rose with a grunt tired, I was numb the back for the effort.
At the door he turned to fix on the camera was still focusing on the door. Surely would get the plot.
opened the door, the bag was a brown cloth bundle that was on the desktop. He went to pick it up but froze when he heard faintly a croak that came from somewhere in the ground.
All internal alarms and without thinking, jumped over a second, reached into the bag and felt the familiar touch of Brown, the bag quickly and turned sliding feet advantage that the floor was full of newspaper clippings.
With her hand felt safe, however, knew it was a false security, shoot in this new world was an almost certain death, would attract thousands, maybe millions of undead to the focus of the noise. But worse is that now, can not reach your goal.
only had small remnants of jet black feathers all over the floor of the room mixing with newspaper clippings ..
"Where ...? Damn it," A crow? "
That was the first thing that came to mind, but then was horrified to think carefully about what that meant, I knew I was possible infection in other mammals such as dogs or rats, but among the birds ... I had no idea, if so, the human race could be considered officially fucked.
whole body tensed, waiting for any signals that indicate danger to react. Despite the cold morning and the drop in temperature of the room, her hands were sweating. He took the bag, weighed a lot, took a quick glance inside was the worn and dirty fanny Rebecca. Slowly
was heading for the door without giving back to the room, cold room he was getting into the bones and colds was no big idea at the time. Groping grabbed
the knob and turned it, the adrenaline coursed through his veins and horror reached its highest point when a couple of steps was small drops falling on the ground red wallpaper that hit in newspapers, spread in a visible . With eyes followed the path and found the deadly bird resting on the ceiling light and had something in his beak really rather not know. Were forced to react, because he was being hypnotized watching with a mixture of fear and curiosity of the bird that watched him with his gaze blank and disturbing.
closed the door behind him, slipped his gun into the back of his pants and rubbed his fingertips nervously itched, damn, that bug more chilling.
- All right? - He spoke a voice almost in his ear. Paul
jumped significantly, Sara realized her side and looked at him quizzically waiting for a reply.
- Eh .. If I take some food from the kitchen and go, okay? - Stammered the heart to point out the mouth, damn woman, what a fright he had given.
- I'm preparing the harnesses. "He said walking away to the kitchen, still smiling, seemed amused by the situation.
not for the presence of Daniel, would not have relied upon it at any time, in recent times few survivors who had, most suffering from a neurotic syndrome, why not blame them, since the onset of the undead, the world is a continuous nightmare, but those who can not withstand the pressure endanger everyone who came near them .
Without wasting any more time into the kitchen, Rebecca seemed to be half-way, something had disturbed her, but she played it down.
had been placed in the window climbing harnesses, Daniel went first to the burdens of those two, he found soap powder and a couple of boxes of cereal, then lowered Rebecca, only Sara were in the kitchen and he was tempted Asked who the hell were, but he refrained. Time
Paul was even wondering if I should if I was doing the right thing, down little by little trying not to look down, not because he had vertigo, but for the countless dead tide that was forming below them, was already falling deadly, kill you in the fall was a blessing, these living beings devour their prey without mercy.
Paul looked down a moment, men, women, even children, some nearly intact, others with broken bodies, with fatal injuries by necessity, but all were moving in the sun, the feeling they produce is chilling, any concentration of people , is a loud bang, but infected remain silent, only hear the footsteps or the shuffling of feet and a whine alone, is shocking.
harnesses
When completed their journey, was in front of the window, an outstretched hand will help you get invited. Approaching
squinted again to accommodate the passage of the darkness, the gentle hand became a pair of strong arms that forced him into practicing and now I unhooked the harness. belonged to a black man with a black military uniform, not even looked into his eyes. The room was small consisting of two berths in the right side. Locate
Daniel, left, near Rebecca manipulating an object in an open briefcase on a table.
Lying comfortably on a bed was a young woman high with short hair and looked at him with an expression that seemed to admire Paul.
At the foot of the bed and sitting was a man who looked suspiciously like Bruce Willis, it certainly was not him, but he looked pretty. Was to stand and talk with them, know them more, but Daniel was called to come over.
Rebecca was pale and had a gauze covering his index finger.
- I have to make some tests.
Paul would argue, but saw that it was unnecessary to ask why, it was a chimera but did not really know what that meant.
- Agreed. What do I have to do?
- Eh .. Let your finger, please. I need to get you a drop of blood.
- According ... - Does not like needles but left to do. Daniel
placed the finger into a contraption that looked like a stapler with a few LED lights, a few seconds later felt a finger prick.
- Do not move. "Said Daniel - will not be long.
Paul waited patiently but each time he blazed over the finger, was about to complain but Daniel interrupted.
- Unable to ... Sara
approached them, Daniel tried to break to talk privately with a firm hand, but Sara stopped him, that of Rebecca.
- We have a right to know what happens to Paul.
Sara was about to say something that Paul assumed it would be something they do not like.
- OK - Daniel appeased with a condescending gesture. - I'm not sure what happens, and I can only do ... Well ... conjecture. The device detects the infection is limited, very limited ... Would have to analyze your blood in a lab to be sure.
- Sure of what? "I cut Paul. Daniel looked at Sara watching her response, Sarah just nodded.
- I think .. I think I could ... I need a sample Your saliva
- About my saliva? - Paul swallowed unconsciously the same loud.
- Yes, really - Daniel and was pulling a small suitcase a dropper and some glass plates. "If I can see if your saliva can cause infection ... I think they know everything.
- Okay ... Paul
left to skeptical, and did not trust or its shadow, all this time, has left almost fear for those infected, the zombies were bad considering almost child who had become the world, an ignoble competition to survive at all costs.
While pondering the evidence looked for those who had just met. Really disguised fatal, trying to talk to each other, I knew that was the center of attention, along with Rebecca, now her eyes fell upon Rebekah looked back. Had not been set yet but I had a beautiful gray eyes. Paul smiled
trying to appear calm, she did the same.
- Ehh ... Already ...
- I'm tired, release it ... - He was surprised that Rebecca suddenly so determined to act.
- Good news, now the virus does not behave - Dan remarked "now."
- What do you mean today? - This time he acted
involved - I mean is that your immune system has ... Able, somehow, with the virus. The color of your eyes is a sequel, as the scabs of chickenpox, there is always some once the process.
There was a deathly silence, they all looked at each other and Paul did not know whom to look. The swarthy man finally break the ice.
- Let's see if I understand ... Here the small, "was infected, but it is not?
"Small?"
Paul gave him a dirty look to the stranger that gave him an icy stare undeterred ...
- Yes, that is.
- It seems like a good idea to carry with us.
Paul was about to enter anger, this time not going to let lying like a dog to its fate.
"Bruce Willis" spoke in anticipation of the likely fight.
- Okay, okay. Calmémonos, please, these guys will be tired. Why not let them rest and then we discuss?
was a good idea, although he was not tired, felt a need to know everything that had happened in a few hours, what the hell was a chimera, which makes this group here, and especially if they had seen where he led the Wiston helicopter because they had lied to the radio tower.
left his backpack on the floor attached to the foot of the bed, and reluctantly left the room, was a beautiful house, right was a very nice terrace, and went there.
the sun was already on the very top, leaned against the railing, look where you looked there was only destruction, zombies isolated on all sides, fires no one who can stop them, but more startling is that the usual noise of life daily in the city, had disappeared.
Behind the door was reopened and appeared "Bruce Wilis" who spoke to him. He leaned back to the city.
- Every time you have a problem with Trey, remember three words: He goes to Rob.
- Come to Rob. - Repeated missed.
- Yes I am Rob. - He held Paul's hand and shook it
- The handsome - added an unfamiliar female voice.
was the tall girl with short hair
- Is he cute?
- Yes, really ... - She also leaned on the railing between the two.
- Let it now ... - He complained
Rob - No, you've looked to you - she laughed. - Here my brother was in Los Angeles to Philadelphia just to have the record of police harassment, imprisonment was the one hundred and two love letters from women who had been in the news ... - He laughed again delighted slapping the shoulder of his brother-Oh, sorry, I have presented, I'm Dora, Dora Waitling ...
- Encantado Dora - two kisses were given complimentary.
- not what you have in mind, it has gone very wrong.
- Like all ...
- already well ... I leave you, Sara asked me a couple of things. - It was goodbye with a smile.
Paul turned and stared the city.
- What happened to Trey?
- From what I've heard, you know the person who created the virus, and also found infected with the primeval.
- I thought that the infection was an accident.
- Television said a lot of crap, was shot in the dark about the truth, West Nile virus, Ebola mutation ... Nobody knew shit.
- And what is truth?
- illegal genetic experimentation.
- sounds like a bad movie plot, tell me.
- Reality is always stranger than fiction. Do you know the so-called genome project?
- I heard something.
- I was almost finished, they found things that even I understand, but it was something like that genes were the key to determining if you are good at something or not.
- what does that have to do?
- not exactly that relationship is, but then came the virus.
- And all this painting on Trey?
- Well, the Big Kahuna and he were partners in the police academy, but eventually Trey criminology and our medical-scientific man, that son of a bitch was a genius and now has defied death itself,
- But then, you know who you are and what they look like, right?
- Yes, he calls himself in many ways ... Kahuna, Tom Sawyer, Saiya ... Wiston.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Guitar Hero Guitar 3 Dongle
elbos @ 2008-03-23T16: 06:00
Paul was the soul fell to the feet, was it possible?
Suddenly, Rebecca woke up and started coughing compulsively, Paul leaned beside
- Are you okay? "Said Daniel who helped to his feet.
- That bastard ... is me ...
- Have you been bitten? "I cut the girl.
- No, I do not think, at least while I was choking me bitten. "Rebecca looked at stocks to new arrivals. Rebekah
Rather, Paul was relieved, but felt it was the only one a little quieter, the stranger walked down the aisle and stopped when he arrived at the feet of infected even trembled compulsively, she pulled another gun, a little smaller than the previous his belt, and fired once. That man was not going to move more.
- Target located and killed. - Responded more to herself than for others.
- But who the fuck are you? "He said even with a shaky voice.
- I can not give that information. "He answered sharply.
- Have you come to our rescue? He turned to inquire.
There was a long silence, Daniel broke up.
- rescue you? ... Well ... No. .. We are not here for that.
- Daniel. Shut up. - Interrupted.
- not going to help. - He said Paul.
She slipped his gun and looked at Paul, was going to say something, but his expression changed to a more alarming.
- Dan, has features of a chimera. "He said with evident nervousness.
- What are you talking about? - Paul was beginning to doubt whether it was a good idea to answer that call.
- What? - Dan got up quickly. Paul reacted
draws his gun and pointing to the woman who did not even blink.
- Wow! - Daniel stumbled trying halted while he raised his hands.
- Quiet. Not that this is all about but I would like to know.
calmly and slowly, her teaching into the palm of his hands, he said.
- Relax, put the gun down, please.
- not until someone tells me is this "chimera traits."
- Okay, I'll explain. But not here in any mom ...
Behind him, a hit like a punch to the door rang, interrupting him, and then another and another and another until it became a uniform noise onslaughts against the door that the two knew they would not hold too much and vibrated in its hinges.
- Damn! - Paul cursed, leaving point to it.
"Look around, shuffle all the possibilities ... Look around, shuffle all the possibilities ..."
As a repeated mantra mentally focused. Suddenly he remembered that in the same room had a desk and threw quite hard shot into the room.
- Where you going? - Rebecca asked when he had left the kitchen.
- Come here! Help me with this.
The bureau was placed in an awkward position against the wall against which he had to move.
She hugged him and pulled him. Before jury would weigh a ton but did not seem to weigh too much. Rebecca was the other side who had left to push.
- God! Heavy. - Said the young woman gasped.
Paul did not answer, simply pull with all their will and after a few minutes they became anxious because at any moment the door would give in to such pressure got out of the room and heads for the door.
"They must be so hard to make dozens"
Rebecca was withdrawn by the female soldier, and Paul noted that the bureau was moving more easily, this woman was strong indeed, but something was wrong, even to throw, did not move the site.
Rebecca
passed through the small hole he had left the cabinet to remove the carpet and this time climbing up the furniture returned to his post to help push
- Now Shoot! Paul
mustered his last strength and screaming in frustration gave the last stretch until his back touched the door, and retired for the two girls ended up placing.
When finished, he slumped exhausted on the furniture. Paul noted that he was almost losing consciousness.
- Hey, hey, hey ... -Daniel came to reinstate. - Are you all right?
- My head hurts. "Answered
was true, the effort I was exhausted and starting to feel real stitches in the cerebral cortex.
- probably is due to lack of vitamins. -Dan rummaged through the bag had been attached to the shoulder and pulled out a small yellow boat and opened it. -Take one of these, you will.
Paul took one of the little capsules and introduced in the mouth, and took the bottle that Daniel offered.
took a long drink and then handed it back, but continued to sit trying to catch his breath. Rebekah
looked but said nothing, as if he had the right words or the courage to say something.
- Better? "Asked Daniel. Paul
limited
nodded.
The wall was vibrating to the relentless beating. That was the big problem, no sleep, no rest ever, are insatiable.
- two minutes and go. - She said as she picked up her walkie. - Sara Here, the target is killed, there are two survivors, one of them seems a chimera, but shows no adverse signs, be prepared.
"Ready for what?
His thoughts were interrupted when Rebecca crouched beside him and held out her small, feminine hand to fend off the rebel lock eyes and stared at him.
- Are you okay? "Paul knew that was not what he really meant Rebecca. - Do not want to scare you but I think I know what a chimera they say.
Paul looked for an answer.
- Your eyes ... - Rebecca's voice trembled
Paul stood up forcefully to ignore their pain, turning stumbling to the bathroom while he felt his stomach had tripled in weight.
opened the door and came within inches of the mirror. Her heart sank when he discovered that his eyes, blue above, had become a perfect mellow brown.
He turned to look at Sara, who had followed him, as if she had the explanation of the incident, but she had a neutral expression, almost of resignation.
He again turned to blink several times. There was no change, his new eyes shone a golden hue without the slightest imperfection.
"But what the hell ?..."
- How long? - Asked Sara.
- How much does. What?
- Have you been abducted or at least in a laboratory, am I right?
- Yes .. Well ... A day or two ago, I do not remember very well.
- why do not you tell us before?
- What the hell I know? "Paul began to be fed up with so many questions. - Just be wondering but not answer any of my questions.
. Well, calm down, if nothing has happened so far, so good, come down to our floor and then Dan, you better explain your status.
Paul sighed, it was all so confusing, so tiring ...
- I can take a shower before we go? Sara
would deny, but maybe it was compassion he felt for the guy who shot just nodded and closed the door behind her.
undressed and gave the hot water, the water smelled a bit strong and was becoming cold after a while. He went and started the job.
When I had relaxed a bit in my eyes closed and clearly heard Sara's voice arguing with Daniel
- Are you sure?
- Fully, you've seen his eyes, is something unique, you know I'm the first reluctant to rescue civilians, not our mission, but this is different.
- What if it's a trap?
- No, Rebecca, the girl ... I do not think you have look at all aspects of mind what he said.
- Okay, you're the boss.
The door was locked and the shower produced a loud noise that prevented almost hear yourself and you did not hear again.
"How I can hear him?
did not want to get more nervous and trying to calm it down to a hallucination caused by stress and fatigue that besieged him, due to lack of sleep or vitamins as he Dan suggested. Term
completely wash, put a towel tied around his waist.
When Rebecca came from the room spoke
- I've left clothes on the bed.
It was a narrow black T-shirt and jeans and old but comfortable.
He dressed quickly and walked out the door.
- I'm ready.
Dan nodded two or three times, looked like a nervous guy by nature, had not noticed it until now.
She had brown hair, almost red and stubble unshaven, his face was so innocent, no doubt a good person.
Sara on the other hand had a aura of seriousness and inflection. She turned the corner at him.
- Everything is ready, we leave. Rebecca
Paul was the soul fell to the feet, was it possible?
Suddenly, Rebecca woke up and started coughing compulsively, Paul leaned beside
- Are you okay? "Said Daniel who helped to his feet.
- That bastard ... is me ...
- Have you been bitten? "I cut the girl.
- No, I do not think, at least while I was choking me bitten. "Rebecca looked at stocks to new arrivals. Rebekah
Rather, Paul was relieved, but felt it was the only one a little quieter, the stranger walked down the aisle and stopped when he arrived at the feet of infected even trembled compulsively, she pulled another gun, a little smaller than the previous his belt, and fired once. That man was not going to move more.
- Target located and killed. - Responded more to herself than for others.
- But who the fuck are you? "He said even with a shaky voice.
- I can not give that information. "He answered sharply.
- Have you come to our rescue? He turned to inquire.
There was a long silence, Daniel broke up.
- rescue you? ... Well ... No. .. We are not here for that.
- Daniel. Shut up. - Interrupted.
- not going to help. - He said Paul.
She slipped his gun and looked at Paul, was going to say something, but his expression changed to a more alarming.
- Dan, has features of a chimera. "He said with evident nervousness.
- What are you talking about? - Paul was beginning to doubt whether it was a good idea to answer that call.
- What? - Dan got up quickly. Paul reacted
draws his gun and pointing to the woman who did not even blink.
- Wow! - Daniel stumbled trying halted while he raised his hands.
- Quiet. Not that this is all about but I would like to know.
calmly and slowly, her teaching into the palm of his hands, he said.
- Relax, put the gun down, please.
- not until someone tells me is this "chimera traits."
- Okay, I'll explain. But not here in any mom ...
Behind him, a hit like a punch to the door rang, interrupting him, and then another and another and another until it became a uniform noise onslaughts against the door that the two knew they would not hold too much and vibrated in its hinges.
- Damn! - Paul cursed, leaving point to it.
"Look around, shuffle all the possibilities ... Look around, shuffle all the possibilities ..."
As a repeated mantra mentally focused. Suddenly he remembered that in the same room had a desk and threw quite hard shot into the room.
- Where you going? - Rebecca asked when he had left the kitchen.
- Come here! Help me with this.
The bureau was placed in an awkward position against the wall against which he had to move.
She hugged him and pulled him. Before jury would weigh a ton but did not seem to weigh too much. Rebecca was the other side who had left to push.
- God! Heavy. - Said the young woman gasped.
Paul did not answer, simply pull with all their will and after a few minutes they became anxious because at any moment the door would give in to such pressure got out of the room and heads for the door.
"They must be so hard to make dozens"
Rebecca was withdrawn by the female soldier, and Paul noted that the bureau was moving more easily, this woman was strong indeed, but something was wrong, even to throw, did not move the site.
Rebecca
passed through the small hole he had left the cabinet to remove the carpet and this time climbing up the furniture returned to his post to help push
- Now Shoot! Paul
mustered his last strength and screaming in frustration gave the last stretch until his back touched the door, and retired for the two girls ended up placing.
When finished, he slumped exhausted on the furniture. Paul noted that he was almost losing consciousness.
- Hey, hey, hey ... -Daniel came to reinstate. - Are you all right?
- My head hurts. "Answered
was true, the effort I was exhausted and starting to feel real stitches in the cerebral cortex.
- probably is due to lack of vitamins. -Dan rummaged through the bag had been attached to the shoulder and pulled out a small yellow boat and opened it. -Take one of these, you will.
Paul took one of the little capsules and introduced in the mouth, and took the bottle that Daniel offered.
took a long drink and then handed it back, but continued to sit trying to catch his breath. Rebekah
looked but said nothing, as if he had the right words or the courage to say something.
- Better? "Asked Daniel. Paul
limited
nodded.
The wall was vibrating to the relentless beating. That was the big problem, no sleep, no rest ever, are insatiable.
- two minutes and go. - She said as she picked up her walkie. - Sara Here, the target is killed, there are two survivors, one of them seems a chimera, but shows no adverse signs, be prepared.
"Ready for what?
His thoughts were interrupted when Rebecca crouched beside him and held out her small, feminine hand to fend off the rebel lock eyes and stared at him.
- Are you okay? "Paul knew that was not what he really meant Rebecca. - Do not want to scare you but I think I know what a chimera they say.
Paul looked for an answer.
- Your eyes ... - Rebecca's voice trembled
Paul stood up forcefully to ignore their pain, turning stumbling to the bathroom while he felt his stomach had tripled in weight.
opened the door and came within inches of the mirror. Her heart sank when he discovered that his eyes, blue above, had become a perfect mellow brown.
He turned to look at Sara, who had followed him, as if she had the explanation of the incident, but she had a neutral expression, almost of resignation.
He again turned to blink several times. There was no change, his new eyes shone a golden hue without the slightest imperfection.
"But what the hell ?..."
- How long? - Asked Sara.
- How much does. What?
- Have you been abducted or at least in a laboratory, am I right?
- Yes .. Well ... A day or two ago, I do not remember very well.
- why do not you tell us before?
- What the hell I know? "Paul began to be fed up with so many questions. - Just be wondering but not answer any of my questions.
. Well, calm down, if nothing has happened so far, so good, come down to our floor and then Dan, you better explain your status.
Paul sighed, it was all so confusing, so tiring ...
- I can take a shower before we go? Sara
would deny, but maybe it was compassion he felt for the guy who shot just nodded and closed the door behind her.
undressed and gave the hot water, the water smelled a bit strong and was becoming cold after a while. He went and started the job.
When I had relaxed a bit in my eyes closed and clearly heard Sara's voice arguing with Daniel
- Are you sure?
- Fully, you've seen his eyes, is something unique, you know I'm the first reluctant to rescue civilians, not our mission, but this is different.
- What if it's a trap?
- No, Rebecca, the girl ... I do not think you have look at all aspects of mind what he said.
- Okay, you're the boss.
The door was locked and the shower produced a loud noise that prevented almost hear yourself and you did not hear again.
"How I can hear him?
did not want to get more nervous and trying to calm it down to a hallucination caused by stress and fatigue that besieged him, due to lack of sleep or vitamins as he Dan suggested. Term
completely wash, put a towel tied around his waist.
When Rebecca came from the room spoke
- I've left clothes on the bed.
It was a narrow black T-shirt and jeans and old but comfortable.
He dressed quickly and walked out the door.
- I'm ready.
Dan nodded two or three times, looked like a nervous guy by nature, had not noticed it until now.
She had brown hair, almost red and stubble unshaven, his face was so innocent, no doubt a good person.
Sara on the other hand had a aura of seriousness and inflection. She turned the corner at him.
- Everything is ready, we leave. Rebecca
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Acetaminophen Sinus Infection
elbos @ 2008-03-12T15: 59:00
little time left to shower with a towel covering all her slender body.
- Hot water does not work long, "he said with a smile uncomfortable.
Paul nodded smiling back as he rose. He tried not to look into her eyes, did not want to notice that she had cried, it was unnecessary to worry.
- I'll change my clothes, except that this crumbling building, do not ever come.
Paul nodded absently as he pretended to be placed well trousers.
felt again that feeling that I should do something. He remembered the door knob, took one last look at the room turned to Rebecca and she
The door was solid, but a hole the size of a fist on where there was a knob made it impossible for the entrance, approached the eye to see if he saw something inside.
"There could be infected" That sudden thought
him back instinctively, something hit his back, but before he could know it was, strong arms embraced him with such force that left him without air.
did not have to imagine anything else, Paul growled angry and started with all their might back. Was in the middle of the hallway and did not stop until both stumbled and fell on the floor.
Paul pulled himself together quickly and firmly grasped his gun while his eyes searched for the target.
the same guy again, this time with a much more angry and furious gestures, Paul did not blink, just said as his routine repeated hundreds of times, the worst thing is that routine was a do or die, and so was well for several months.
opened fire before the creature could react, a bullet pierced his chest causing it to shake the whole body. And the other hit the floor by blowing up a tablet of parquet.
When he wanted to do the third shot, had disappeared from his scope, the body is fused with the ground as if it's sinking. Perhaps
had done with it, or maybe not, but he would not rely on, have an enemy so impossible any effective defense.
At least the bullets had been found to affect him like any other. Glanced at the door, hitting the other side were, had grown accustomed to them, smiled sarcastically, but should not forget, even the most rotten of all, he could be ordered to swell their ranks.
Before I could stop smiling, a tremendous roar deafened him, he noticed as the building itself trembled slightly and had to lean against the wall to avoid falling headlong.
But what the hell is that? - Rebecca screamed when the shaking stopped. Paul
no answer, entered the room and went straight to the window. Just what I imagined, all the fire escape was not subject to the facade. Supposed to, tens, not hundreds of those who were infected on the roof had fallen down the stairs or until they broke down and collapsed.
Paul could see that many had been buried under the mass of iron, others surely had left the column, but what was worse is that almost all were still moving.
was really tragic, did not know if they felt pain, but felt a deep pity for those people, those same people who not long ago had a house, a job, a mortgage, everyday problems ... In short, a life.
Rebecca was on his back, he saw her reach her long blonde hair drying with a towel and wore a sleeveless black shirt and brown trousers comfortable camouflage.
has fallen ladder. "He said shrugging his shoulders and changed the subject" We must do something.
Do what?
Euh ... Well, I think we should try to get out of here, let us see, this is not a shelter, it is a trap and not much time take it, so the first thing would be to make a distress call.
How are we to do? I think the 112 is offline for a long, and would be very odd that someone would respond. Paul sighed shot
Let the sarcasm is not the time ...
Vale ... Sorry, I'm really stressed out, it seems it's been years that I do not smoke. "He apologized.
Paul shook his head in a gesture to downplay the issue.
occurs to me, could use a large sheet or something, and hang on the facade or roof ...
clonc
* * * *
fissssh noise came from the kitchen. Assumed it had fallen a cereal box misplaced, with a gesture to calm Rebecca left the room, leaned out the door and saw the ground a gray box the size of a shoebox, the window was open and the smell typical of that time went through his nostrils .
first thing he did was look out the window. The intense morning light blinded him, he put his hand as a visor.
When he could get used to the change of light was a small square was empty, only saw garbage bags and scattered papers, also of metal trash cans overturned, scattering debris down the street half rotten and full of mold, and there was a big spot dried blood on the steps that hit the building where found, but no sign of life, at least human. Disenchanted
closed the window and crouched next to the mysterious package, did not quite trust whether to open or not, but if someone had purposely thrown with malicious intent was not quite had to worry about survival, and to try jodersela others. Finally he decided to open it, inside was wrapped between protective plastic walkie-talkie.
Someone had thrown it out the window, not yet explained how he had reached the top floor, but that someone wanted to contact him.
- What happens? - He shouted from Rebecca other side of the house.
- Ven. - He said while considering the walike.
heard his footsteps come into the kitchen.
- Hell, call me crazy but I do not spend another day without a piti ... What is that?
Paul shrugged and shook his head, puzzled expression.
- looks like a walkie
Rebekah left the towel on the counter leaned next to him.
- Turn it on. "I ordered with excited eyes.
Not too sure what I was doing or the consequences that took the Walkie, came after a paper was written in pen almost intelligible
Channel 4 Looked at each other puzzled.
- What they want, they tune into the soap? - He mocked her.
- Do not be gross, is a military walkie with different coverages, ie channels. We tune into channel 4.
- Ya, I know, is that this is making me very tense and wanted to downplay the issue. - Answered in a friendly tone.
it on, immediately a loud static filled the kitchen, nervous, by the tremendous noise decreased the volume and tune the appropriate channel, had to reduce even more the sound as the first interference of noise made them shudder. Paul hit the talk button
- Hello? Almost immediately
cold and sharp voice spoke
- Red Who Speaks Here?
- Eh ... Paul the appliance - say finished, knowing it was a stupid response.
few seconds passed, Paul doubted if I should hang, finally heard the voice again.
- How many survivors are? Any ... Injured? - Said the voice following reels with questions, noted that he doubted to have the last word. Paul understood it was an understatement to say whether there was bitten.
- Yeah, well, this is not exactly the Ritz. Rebecca muttered looking around.
- two of us, we are not injured but if we need help. - Cut Paul making an accusing look
Rebecca Paul Rebecca motioned that snorted and left the room with distaste.
- Come on over there, do not move from where you are, let any weapon you have in the ground.
- Okay. - After a few seconds and said he sensed that the conversation was over
sighed frustrated, got up, looked at the clock. 12:23
hoped that would not have to go immediately, before I wanted to catch everything useful that could be within your reach ..
- Rebecca, come ... - Said, directing his voice to the hall. Nobody answered
not tried again, something was wrong, they headed for the exit, but a couple of hissing at the window he warned of the expected arrival in the room of the new individuals.
even before two steps forward, one hand held her by the shoulder
Eh, Eh ... Easy. Where you going? - He said a female voice with a small Catalan accent.
Mi ... friend, do not answer. "He said turning around
A short-haired brunette, beautiful, stared at him with intense black eyes.
The clothing was very strange, seemed an elite of the army, but after having been overtaken by a cavalry. The two who
last wore a green camouflage uniform worn enough, the two had an army beret and the neck was a gas mask.
She looked back, as if seeking approval from your partner, then pulled out a gleaming and cocked 9mm Parabellum
"In the house was infected?
No, the insurer before ...
said no more, she turned and walked slowly past the gun. Crossing the door
turned on his heels to the right, Paul could not help wincing when she fired twice.
Paul tried out the door, but arms held him.
Eh ... Wait. - I whispered a male voice faltering.
Daniel, no one injured. Quick!
Daniel, released him and went quickly although fragile and uncertain step toward the door, pulls a small shoulder.
You - you said the woman. - Do not move from there okay?, Do not worry. Neither
case, Paul walked slowly, reached the doorway, she saw Rebeca against the wall and very pale, and with eyes closed.
is feared the worst, a little later I was lying on the floor and shaking spasmodically the well-known attacker.
Hey, what's his name?. - Asked The girl, Rebecca had a sorry state, it seemed senseless, or worse, Daniel opened an eyelid and it shone a small flashlight. - Hey, Wise up!. What is your name?
Paul shook his head trying to get back to reality.
Rebecca.
Rebecca, do you hear? Hey, wake up. He began to speak in a soft Daniel.
The other girl got up and went to Paul.
be all right, they have not bitten, apparently. "Are you the helicopter? What are you doing here?.
Eh ... We came to the radio tower.
"radio tower? Here there is no radio tower. "I looked
little time left to shower with a towel covering all her slender body.
- Hot water does not work long, "he said with a smile uncomfortable.
Paul nodded smiling back as he rose. He tried not to look into her eyes, did not want to notice that she had cried, it was unnecessary to worry.
- I'll change my clothes, except that this crumbling building, do not ever come.
Paul nodded absently as he pretended to be placed well trousers.
felt again that feeling that I should do something. He remembered the door knob, took one last look at the room turned to Rebecca and she
The door was solid, but a hole the size of a fist on where there was a knob made it impossible for the entrance, approached the eye to see if he saw something inside.
"There could be infected" That sudden thought
him back instinctively, something hit his back, but before he could know it was, strong arms embraced him with such force that left him without air.
did not have to imagine anything else, Paul growled angry and started with all their might back. Was in the middle of the hallway and did not stop until both stumbled and fell on the floor.
Paul pulled himself together quickly and firmly grasped his gun while his eyes searched for the target.
the same guy again, this time with a much more angry and furious gestures, Paul did not blink, just said as his routine repeated hundreds of times, the worst thing is that routine was a do or die, and so was well for several months.
opened fire before the creature could react, a bullet pierced his chest causing it to shake the whole body. And the other hit the floor by blowing up a tablet of parquet.
When he wanted to do the third shot, had disappeared from his scope, the body is fused with the ground as if it's sinking. Perhaps
had done with it, or maybe not, but he would not rely on, have an enemy so impossible any effective defense.
At least the bullets had been found to affect him like any other. Glanced at the door, hitting the other side were, had grown accustomed to them, smiled sarcastically, but should not forget, even the most rotten of all, he could be ordered to swell their ranks.
Before I could stop smiling, a tremendous roar deafened him, he noticed as the building itself trembled slightly and had to lean against the wall to avoid falling headlong.
But what the hell is that? - Rebecca screamed when the shaking stopped. Paul
no answer, entered the room and went straight to the window. Just what I imagined, all the fire escape was not subject to the facade. Supposed to, tens, not hundreds of those who were infected on the roof had fallen down the stairs or until they broke down and collapsed.
Paul could see that many had been buried under the mass of iron, others surely had left the column, but what was worse is that almost all were still moving.
was really tragic, did not know if they felt pain, but felt a deep pity for those people, those same people who not long ago had a house, a job, a mortgage, everyday problems ... In short, a life.
Rebecca was on his back, he saw her reach her long blonde hair drying with a towel and wore a sleeveless black shirt and brown trousers comfortable camouflage.
has fallen ladder. "He said shrugging his shoulders and changed the subject" We must do something.
Do what?
Euh ... Well, I think we should try to get out of here, let us see, this is not a shelter, it is a trap and not much time take it, so the first thing would be to make a distress call.
How are we to do? I think the 112 is offline for a long, and would be very odd that someone would respond. Paul sighed shot
Let the sarcasm is not the time ...
Vale ... Sorry, I'm really stressed out, it seems it's been years that I do not smoke. "He apologized.
Paul shook his head in a gesture to downplay the issue.
occurs to me, could use a large sheet or something, and hang on the facade or roof ...
clonc
* * * *
fissssh noise came from the kitchen. Assumed it had fallen a cereal box misplaced, with a gesture to calm Rebecca left the room, leaned out the door and saw the ground a gray box the size of a shoebox, the window was open and the smell typical of that time went through his nostrils .
first thing he did was look out the window. The intense morning light blinded him, he put his hand as a visor.
When he could get used to the change of light was a small square was empty, only saw garbage bags and scattered papers, also of metal trash cans overturned, scattering debris down the street half rotten and full of mold, and there was a big spot dried blood on the steps that hit the building where found, but no sign of life, at least human. Disenchanted
closed the window and crouched next to the mysterious package, did not quite trust whether to open or not, but if someone had purposely thrown with malicious intent was not quite had to worry about survival, and to try jodersela others. Finally he decided to open it, inside was wrapped between protective plastic walkie-talkie.
Someone had thrown it out the window, not yet explained how he had reached the top floor, but that someone wanted to contact him.
- What happens? - He shouted from Rebecca other side of the house.
- Ven. - He said while considering the walike.
heard his footsteps come into the kitchen.
- Hell, call me crazy but I do not spend another day without a piti ... What is that?
Paul shrugged and shook his head, puzzled expression.
- looks like a walkie
Rebekah left the towel on the counter leaned next to him.
- Turn it on. "I ordered with excited eyes.
Not too sure what I was doing or the consequences that took the Walkie, came after a paper was written in pen almost intelligible
Channel 4 Looked at each other puzzled.
- What they want, they tune into the soap? - He mocked her.
- Do not be gross, is a military walkie with different coverages, ie channels. We tune into channel 4.
- Ya, I know, is that this is making me very tense and wanted to downplay the issue. - Answered in a friendly tone.
it on, immediately a loud static filled the kitchen, nervous, by the tremendous noise decreased the volume and tune the appropriate channel, had to reduce even more the sound as the first interference of noise made them shudder. Paul hit the talk button
- Hello? Almost immediately
cold and sharp voice spoke
- Red Who Speaks Here?
- Eh ... Paul the appliance - say finished, knowing it was a stupid response.
few seconds passed, Paul doubted if I should hang, finally heard the voice again.
- How many survivors are? Any ... Injured? - Said the voice following reels with questions, noted that he doubted to have the last word. Paul understood it was an understatement to say whether there was bitten.
- Yeah, well, this is not exactly the Ritz. Rebecca muttered looking around.
- two of us, we are not injured but if we need help. - Cut Paul making an accusing look
Rebecca Paul Rebecca motioned that snorted and left the room with distaste.
- Come on over there, do not move from where you are, let any weapon you have in the ground.
- Okay. - After a few seconds and said he sensed that the conversation was over
sighed frustrated, got up, looked at the clock. 12:23
hoped that would not have to go immediately, before I wanted to catch everything useful that could be within your reach ..
- Rebecca, come ... - Said, directing his voice to the hall. Nobody answered
not tried again, something was wrong, they headed for the exit, but a couple of hissing at the window he warned of the expected arrival in the room of the new individuals.
even before two steps forward, one hand held her by the shoulder
Eh, Eh ... Easy. Where you going? - He said a female voice with a small Catalan accent.
Mi ... friend, do not answer. "He said turning around
A short-haired brunette, beautiful, stared at him with intense black eyes.
The clothing was very strange, seemed an elite of the army, but after having been overtaken by a cavalry. The two who
last wore a green camouflage uniform worn enough, the two had an army beret and the neck was a gas mask.
She looked back, as if seeking approval from your partner, then pulled out a gleaming and cocked 9mm Parabellum
"In the house was infected?
No, the insurer before ...
said no more, she turned and walked slowly past the gun. Crossing the door
turned on his heels to the right, Paul could not help wincing when she fired twice.
Paul tried out the door, but arms held him.
Eh ... Wait. - I whispered a male voice faltering.
Daniel, no one injured. Quick!
Daniel, released him and went quickly although fragile and uncertain step toward the door, pulls a small shoulder.
You - you said the woman. - Do not move from there okay?, Do not worry. Neither
case, Paul walked slowly, reached the doorway, she saw Rebeca against the wall and very pale, and with eyes closed.
is feared the worst, a little later I was lying on the floor and shaking spasmodically the well-known attacker.
Hey, what's his name?. - Asked The girl, Rebecca had a sorry state, it seemed senseless, or worse, Daniel opened an eyelid and it shone a small flashlight. - Hey, Wise up!. What is your name?
Paul shook his head trying to get back to reality.
Rebecca.
Rebecca, do you hear? Hey, wake up. He began to speak in a soft Daniel.
The other girl got up and went to Paul.
be all right, they have not bitten, apparently. "Are you the helicopter? What are you doing here?.
Eh ... We came to the radio tower.
"radio tower? Here there is no radio tower. "I looked
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Fast Heart Rate And Numbing Of Arm
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missed blood ran cold to hear again the moans and groans of those beings on the other side of the door. The banging had attracted here.
- Rebecca, leave everything where it was. "Paul said as he approached the door.
- What? - He joined while pale.
- That's right, we will not get out, but still, this door is thick-Paul examined the door with your fingers with cold blood to know they were thumping from the other side. - We stayed until we were rescued. There is a window to fix and you have to help me.
He turned to the door and crossed the hallway, she sighed and followed him despondent.
- Do you have something planned? - Rebekah said impatiently
- No Rebecca, not that we do. Help me with an exasperated
door preventing the door came in to give a bang. All you had to plug the large broken glass was done there were still large cork punctured some of the clippings and other papers. The uncoupled and between the two, supported on the wall so gourd as much space as possible. The temperature of the room was a couple of degrees lower than in the whole house and it showed, the fingers of Paul resented the rough feel of cork. Once blocked, got hands in pockets to warm them, a shiver ran through his body.
- God ... What a mess. "Said Rebecca. He was squatting, reading some of the ominous headlines.
Paul could see over her shoulder and white photo of a black haired boy with his jaw out and eyes.
looked away feeling that the stomach is shrunk.
A thin layer of steam went out of his breath and returned to reality.
- Come on, get out of here, you'll freeze. - He said looking away from the headlines.
She even went with her white blouse and jeans. Her long blonde hair fell disheveled by face but not even it away to keep reading headlines.
- Alicia, please let us go from here. - Insisted
- How did you call me? - Asked turning missed.
- What?
- I've named Alicia. - Said as he sat
Paul bowed his head to avoid his gaze.
- A slip, sorry. "He said ditching the conversation. She felt his gaze
entering her skull. It was not the best time to talk about it.
Without saying another word she opened the door and waited. She watched with a mixture of understanding and tenderness.
- Hungry? - He said as they left the hall. Paul
were calculated that approximately 5 am, the clock did not work, probably due to some stroke of the previous hour.
went to the kitchen and prepared a breakfast of milk and cereals. The food was in good condition, as if the house was ready for his arrival. They ate a few cookies without uttering a word. Paul was thoughtful all the breakfast. He missed his own in an intense and desperate. I knew you'd most likely have become one of those things.
"No, it was not my fault ..."
- What?
Paul did not realize this last thought himself had whispered.
- Nothing ... Sorry, I'm a little tired.
got up and put the glass in the sink. He left the kitchen with the hope of spending a couple of minutes alone. I needed that.
just stayed up a couple of minutes lying in bed, knew not to fall asleep, but could not help it, he felt very tired, his body was relaxed and felt comforted, suddenly a blinding light hurt him in the eye knowing that they were closed when the light went, was in a sandy desert, there was nothing and no one around, walked but it was like not to move the site, tried to move faster but still saw the same thing, just sand everywhere, even to run, not moving, the anguish and frustration caused screaming desperately for help. Suddenly he noticed something under his feet, hands were coming out of the sand, hands and gray rotting foot caught him and threw him, one of those hands suddenly reached out to grab the neck, grabbed the hand to get away, but was no longer a dead hand, was soft and warm and soon found Rebecca in front of him with pale face.
- were dreaming. Paul
released and returned to lie down, grunted as he tried to stretch his body to return to leave relaxed.
- Sorry, I should not have fallen asleep. - He apologized, she just smiled and gave a hint of wanting to lie down.
space had to leave because it was a single bed.
was really tired. He turned his head to see Rebecca, his wife of tragedies who looked on with deep tenderness and a rebellious lock of hair slipped over her eyes. He reached out and took him away from her face, she smiled again.
was beautiful even with dark circles and that fatigue and anguish on the face. But no, dared and turned looking at the ceiling, and then a few minutes he got up carefully, looked at her a second. He must be dead tired, he had closed his eyes.
He looked out the window, the streets looked deserted as the sun went down the blind so that she could sleep peacefully.
- Paul ... - She was half awake. - Do not leave me alone.
Those three words hit directly on his soul as if he had received three gunshots. Eyes became moist and he shrugged his soul. He lay down behind her and surrounded her waist with his arms.
- I will not move from here - he whispered in her ear.
were a good time as well until Paul noticed a hiss on the other side of the door.
- Are you listening?
- Yes. - Answered distressed.
Paul sighed looking up a little bit more calm.
grabbed the gun from the table without putting on shoes and left the room, until you reach the door. Put his ear to the door. It was like a growl liquid.
let out some air and burst open the door to the time he took a step back.
He scanned the room, was a scrawny men out there staring at him, but did not move the site, just smiled, it seemed an infected no visible injuries or purple color, but there was something strange about him. And soon discovered as the smile changed to a notch that grotesque and inhumane man shrieked and then pounce on a startled Paul.
could not afford that creature entered the room, so I leaned against it.
was moving too fast in comparison with infected and soon had a surprised Paul cornered against the wall, but she tried to bite. His hands hovered over his neck, was trying to strangle him. Air began to run out of struggle, and he summoned all his strength to pull him against the wall in the place he was before, but it did not happen as expected, the rate through the wall like a knife through hot butter, but even the wall fell down, was as absorbed by it.
"But what the hell?"
behind
heard the creaking of the door, Paul became rapidly.
Rebecca enters the room and closes the door until I tell you. - He said with his hand still holding the gun.
She obeyed.
sharpened ear for any signal to indicate the position of the aggressor, turning several times on itself.
If this monster through walls, you could attack from behind at any time. Tension in their muscles would become more significant, had to remove the trigger finger to shoot no error, however, did not return.
Paul realized he was panting loudly and made a few breathing exercises to relax that were brutally cut when a noise startled pipes throughout the building, seconds later, a clear sound of water across the wall. Unconsciously
looked at his watch broken.
"Now what happens?"
He went into the bathroom and shower water jets came out, soaking the ceiling and floor.
an attack and is now returning the water, too much coincidence.
- Rebecca, is gone ... that ... thing ... You can come out and we have water, but not when it is cut, you need to hurry.
Rebecca opened the door cautiously, and then look out the bathroom, smiling at Paul.
- I need a shower as soon as possible, then tell me what happened.
And without waiting for an answer, she went into the bathroom and Paul heard as he closed the door on the other side with the latch.
Paul was forced to act quickly, went to the kitchen at full speed, and stirred shelves and drawers in search of empty containers and larger.
found a five-liter bottle and several smaller bottles and filled with the tap without worrying about the waste, a the bottles are turned by the pressure tap, cursed himself and returned it to its site, and would worry after cleaning the floor.
When he finished, put the sink stopper and let the water keeps coming out.
Once filled out everything, turn off the spigot.
"What now?"
Only twenty minutes had passed since the last attack and the adrenaline was running out of steam, but I was tired, could not afford to feel tired.
The next step, once secured the supply and the site was the defense, I knew that after the attack should strengthen security measures. But
would not only, expect sitting leaning against the bathroom door waiting for Rebecca to end his long shower.
began to remember that this situation was very similar to that lived long ago, when nobody knew what was going on at home, which brought together several people with him, including his brother, in order to better defend the undead invasion.
shook his head in disgust and for the first time in a long time, let streams of tears ran over her face as she heard the water running.
missed blood ran cold to hear again the moans and groans of those beings on the other side of the door. The banging had attracted here.
- Rebecca, leave everything where it was. "Paul said as he approached the door.
- What? - He joined while pale.
- That's right, we will not get out, but still, this door is thick-Paul examined the door with your fingers with cold blood to know they were thumping from the other side. - We stayed until we were rescued. There is a window to fix and you have to help me.
He turned to the door and crossed the hallway, she sighed and followed him despondent.
- Do you have something planned? - Rebekah said impatiently
- No Rebecca, not that we do. Help me with an exasperated
door preventing the door came in to give a bang. All you had to plug the large broken glass was done there were still large cork punctured some of the clippings and other papers. The uncoupled and between the two, supported on the wall so gourd as much space as possible. The temperature of the room was a couple of degrees lower than in the whole house and it showed, the fingers of Paul resented the rough feel of cork. Once blocked, got hands in pockets to warm them, a shiver ran through his body.
- God ... What a mess. "Said Rebecca. He was squatting, reading some of the ominous headlines.
Paul could see over her shoulder and white photo of a black haired boy with his jaw out and eyes.
looked away feeling that the stomach is shrunk.
A thin layer of steam went out of his breath and returned to reality.
- Come on, get out of here, you'll freeze. - He said looking away from the headlines.
She even went with her white blouse and jeans. Her long blonde hair fell disheveled by face but not even it away to keep reading headlines.
- Alicia, please let us go from here. - Insisted
- How did you call me? - Asked turning missed.
- What?
- I've named Alicia. - Said as he sat
Paul bowed his head to avoid his gaze.
- A slip, sorry. "He said ditching the conversation. She felt his gaze
entering her skull. It was not the best time to talk about it.
Without saying another word she opened the door and waited. She watched with a mixture of understanding and tenderness.
- Hungry? - He said as they left the hall. Paul
were calculated that approximately 5 am, the clock did not work, probably due to some stroke of the previous hour.
went to the kitchen and prepared a breakfast of milk and cereals. The food was in good condition, as if the house was ready for his arrival. They ate a few cookies without uttering a word. Paul was thoughtful all the breakfast. He missed his own in an intense and desperate. I knew you'd most likely have become one of those things.
"No, it was not my fault ..."
- What?
Paul did not realize this last thought himself had whispered.
- Nothing ... Sorry, I'm a little tired.
got up and put the glass in the sink. He left the kitchen with the hope of spending a couple of minutes alone. I needed that.
just stayed up a couple of minutes lying in bed, knew not to fall asleep, but could not help it, he felt very tired, his body was relaxed and felt comforted, suddenly a blinding light hurt him in the eye knowing that they were closed when the light went, was in a sandy desert, there was nothing and no one around, walked but it was like not to move the site, tried to move faster but still saw the same thing, just sand everywhere, even to run, not moving, the anguish and frustration caused screaming desperately for help. Suddenly he noticed something under his feet, hands were coming out of the sand, hands and gray rotting foot caught him and threw him, one of those hands suddenly reached out to grab the neck, grabbed the hand to get away, but was no longer a dead hand, was soft and warm and soon found Rebecca in front of him with pale face.
- were dreaming. Paul
released and returned to lie down, grunted as he tried to stretch his body to return to leave relaxed.
- Sorry, I should not have fallen asleep. - He apologized, she just smiled and gave a hint of wanting to lie down.
space had to leave because it was a single bed.
was really tired. He turned his head to see Rebecca, his wife of tragedies who looked on with deep tenderness and a rebellious lock of hair slipped over her eyes. He reached out and took him away from her face, she smiled again.
was beautiful even with dark circles and that fatigue and anguish on the face. But no, dared and turned looking at the ceiling, and then a few minutes he got up carefully, looked at her a second. He must be dead tired, he had closed his eyes.
He looked out the window, the streets looked deserted as the sun went down the blind so that she could sleep peacefully.
- Paul ... - She was half awake. - Do not leave me alone.
Those three words hit directly on his soul as if he had received three gunshots. Eyes became moist and he shrugged his soul. He lay down behind her and surrounded her waist with his arms.
- I will not move from here - he whispered in her ear.
were a good time as well until Paul noticed a hiss on the other side of the door.
- Are you listening?
- Yes. - Answered distressed.
Paul sighed looking up a little bit more calm.
grabbed the gun from the table without putting on shoes and left the room, until you reach the door. Put his ear to the door. It was like a growl liquid.
let out some air and burst open the door to the time he took a step back.
He scanned the room, was a scrawny men out there staring at him, but did not move the site, just smiled, it seemed an infected no visible injuries or purple color, but there was something strange about him. And soon discovered as the smile changed to a notch that grotesque and inhumane man shrieked and then pounce on a startled Paul.
could not afford that creature entered the room, so I leaned against it.
was moving too fast in comparison with infected and soon had a surprised Paul cornered against the wall, but she tried to bite. His hands hovered over his neck, was trying to strangle him. Air began to run out of struggle, and he summoned all his strength to pull him against the wall in the place he was before, but it did not happen as expected, the rate through the wall like a knife through hot butter, but even the wall fell down, was as absorbed by it.
"But what the hell?"
behind
heard the creaking of the door, Paul became rapidly.
Rebecca enters the room and closes the door until I tell you. - He said with his hand still holding the gun.
She obeyed.
sharpened ear for any signal to indicate the position of the aggressor, turning several times on itself.
If this monster through walls, you could attack from behind at any time. Tension in their muscles would become more significant, had to remove the trigger finger to shoot no error, however, did not return.
Paul realized he was panting loudly and made a few breathing exercises to relax that were brutally cut when a noise startled pipes throughout the building, seconds later, a clear sound of water across the wall. Unconsciously
looked at his watch broken.
"Now what happens?"
He went into the bathroom and shower water jets came out, soaking the ceiling and floor.
an attack and is now returning the water, too much coincidence.
- Rebecca, is gone ... that ... thing ... You can come out and we have water, but not when it is cut, you need to hurry.
Rebecca opened the door cautiously, and then look out the bathroom, smiling at Paul.
- I need a shower as soon as possible, then tell me what happened.
And without waiting for an answer, she went into the bathroom and Paul heard as he closed the door on the other side with the latch.
Paul was forced to act quickly, went to the kitchen at full speed, and stirred shelves and drawers in search of empty containers and larger.
found a five-liter bottle and several smaller bottles and filled with the tap without worrying about the waste, a the bottles are turned by the pressure tap, cursed himself and returned it to its site, and would worry after cleaning the floor.
When he finished, put the sink stopper and let the water keeps coming out.
Once filled out everything, turn off the spigot.
"What now?"
Only twenty minutes had passed since the last attack and the adrenaline was running out of steam, but I was tired, could not afford to feel tired.
The next step, once secured the supply and the site was the defense, I knew that after the attack should strengthen security measures. But
would not only, expect sitting leaning against the bathroom door waiting for Rebecca to end his long shower.
began to remember that this situation was very similar to that lived long ago, when nobody knew what was going on at home, which brought together several people with him, including his brother, in order to better defend the undead invasion.
shook his head in disgust and for the first time in a long time, let streams of tears ran over her face as she heard the water running.
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