Chapter 3
Night continued...

Closer,Closer,Closer........

Jack dove forward,between two of the horrors."Come to me!" they howled. Thud, Thud!
Jack took two steps and leaped upon his wood splitting block, and hoiseted himself onto
the roof of his cottage. Cries of brains and meat were more plentiful than the air itself.
Suddenlly, the haunting  "hmmmmm" of zombie heads drifted through the area. Plop. Right
beside him. It turned.

Jack jumped, dropping his sniper rifle on the roof. He landed atop the neighboring outhouse,
and rolled off onto the ground. The zombies were coming for him, a female the nearest.
The only escape was the outhouse.

He lunged. Grabbing the door's handle he ripped it open. SLASH!! Claws accross his back
tore it into flabby pieces. There was only one direction to go......

Down.

He Jumped.

Slosh, Slosh. "Yeeech! Man, this is nasty!!!" He looked up. Two piercing eyes boar into him.

"Come to Mommy!!"

The Smell Blacked Jack out.......

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Huh-huh. Huh-huh. Jack opened his eyes. Ooze. "Nasty!" He jumped up. Covered in slime and
feces, Jack looked up. The female was still there watching him. He heard screaming outside.
Whoo-hoo.

Suddenly, she turned, and with one swift swipe, smashed the door, her claws shredding the wood.
Boom-Boom. Two Shots. "Hello? Is anyone there?" Jack cried up. A face. Human. "Help!"
The face dissipeared. More shots. Silence. "Help?Help!HELP!!" Silence. Whoo-hoo.

The cool, night air seeped into the outhouse, raising the goosebumps his skin.

Whoo-hoo.

to be continued......

Chapter 4: Escape