He turned to see the horde down the hallway. As much as he wanted to, they would have to pick them off. The narrow doorway of Hooters was the best bet. "Look." He said as he pointed to the zombie crowd. "We're going the other way. So turn around and follow me dammit." Thomas spoke while making his way to the door. He held the axe in one hand, and the bat in the other. They seemed to ave collected a lot of goods, so they seemed well off. But hearing the moans of the zombies didn't exactly comfort them.
"We'll get around through the kitchen. From there we can use the back door and use he side stairs. Got it?" He briefed his friend on the situation. There was all kinds of garbage on the ground. Maybe they could get just one more thing before they left...
"We'll get around through the kitchen. From there we can use the back door and use he side stairs. Got it?" He briefed his friend on the situation. There was all kinds of garbage on the ground. Maybe they could get just one more thing before they left...