Time to Run....The Zombies
                     have arrived




   "This is an activation of the emergency broadcast
system. This is not a test. Please stand by." Rick
frowned at the activation, but went ahead and brought
it up on the board at the radio station he was working
at.
        "This is an emergency notification." the voice
blared. "At the sound of the tone, stay tuned for a
announcement for the whole listening area." The tone
seemed deafening. "at 1:23pm , we have recieved word
that a chemical spill has leaked into a graveyard,
causing the recently buried dead to come back to life,
and to seek victims."
        Rick pretty much tuned the rest out. His mind
was racing at one million miles an hour. Ever since
alt-mmpr broke up, there was no more places to hide that
was worth a damn. The radio broadcaster continued.
        "We just have recieved reports. They're in the
city. They've just broken into the building, they'.."
Screams. Rick jumped out of his seat and opened the
door to his control room. Twelve zombies turned, looked
at him and hissed.
        "Aw shit, I knew Howard shouldn't have bought
out that station." He picked up his bag, a kitana blade
attached to it. "Knew this would come in handy."
unsheathing it, he charged out the door, slicing body
parts from the control room to the newsroom. Turning
right at the corridor, he headed for the parking garage.
Zombie were swarming at the side entrance as he went
downstairs, threating to knock down the glass. Just
as he got to the door at the bottom of the stairs, he
did hear it shatter. Breaking into a full sprint, Rick
got to his car and jumped in. In one swift motion, he
got the gate to open as he started the car. Revving the
engine, Rick sped off, not caring what he hit on the way
out, off to safety.
        He knew where to go. There was an old farmhouse
nearby. It was tall, white, and had a cellar. Rick's
cellphone buzzed. "Hello." He recognized the caller
instantly. "Katie. Knew you'd call. Where are you at?"
        "I'm on your bumper!" she replied. Rick turned
and saw a red Bronco on his bumper. Katie was inside,
with Khayman driving. "Yo, tell your boyfreind to back
his car off...I can't push mine any faster."
        "Then tell us where your going and how to get
there." Katie replied. "We'll pick up some of the old
alters and meet you there." Rick quickly told her where
he was heading.




 
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