Chapter Twelve

Michael's eyes grew wide as he tried to grasp what was happening. Before the guards could move, Moe fired his gun and they all fell down dead. But luckily for my conscience, Michael was still alive

"We gotta move" Moe yanked me forwards as I found my legs running along with him. He led us to the front door which was bolted.

"Shit" I cursed as I tried to open the door but to no avail.

"Here" Moe said as he grabbed a slim iron stick at the side of the door. I'm sure the zombies where already crowding the outer part of the station and we didn't know what was behind that door but we didn't have a choice.

He used the stick to break the door and the door opened. And luckily for us, no zombies where behind it. But as we stepped out , the scene before us wasn't pretty at all. The zombies managed to invade the grounds and I watched I'm horror as I saw some of them feeding on the men with guns.

I watched as a man shot at one but it ran with no direction towards the man and the man fell lo