Journal of the Apocalypse (18)
We all crawl through the vents as fast as we could. I'm sweaty and my back hurts from being bent over. We suddenly stop. I look up and push my way past doctors. Finally I make it up front to where john is peering down a opening.
"Is this it?" I ask looking down and seeing at least 30 zombies at the end of the hall. They must be the back of the heard I think.
"This is it." john replies
Lucas pushes his way up behind me and comes to my side. He puts his hand down on top of mine. I look at him and pull my hand out from underneath his.
"Sorry." he whispers
"So heres the plan-" john blurts
"Wait what?" I say
"I let you out you are my prisoners I am incharge."he says in a rough tone.
I stare at him and smile and laugh quietly. "You think you...
"Is this it?" I ask looking down and seeing at least 30 zombies at the end of the hall. They must be the back of the heard I think.
"This is it." john replies
Lucas pushes his way up behind me and comes to my side. He puts his hand down on top of mine. I look at him and pull my hand out from underneath his.
"Sorry." he whispers
"So heres the plan-" john blurts
"Wait what?" I say
"I let you out you are my prisoners I am incharge."he says in a rough tone.
I stare at him and smile and laugh quietly. "You think you...