You start to work your feet. Pounding them at full speed you run across the basketball court and leap over the fence. You push through the trees and brush as you run at full speed. You can tell they're all around you. They're like jackals ready to pounce. You run and run and run like the wind but to no avail.
One by one they emerge slashing away at your skin. You try to fight back but at every turn there's another deadite. There had to be atleast a dozen of them, all taking turns smacking you around. One kicks out your knee, another pulls at your hair, one scratches your cheek, others start kicking you.
There's no escape. They're just too damn many of them!

You're Dead!

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