Chapter 6

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Infected: Chapter VI

A dog jumps out and tries to bite at my neck, I start to wrestle with the Infected dog, grabbing the struggling wriggly zombie doggie in a stranglehold, trying to get a grip on the slimy neck and hold it out at arm's length. "SHOOT IT!!" I scream out at Finnick angrily as the dog literally tries to bite my arm off, Finnick awkwardly comes to his senses and whips out his PERFF gun, he takes aim- "SHOOT!" I scream desperately. Finnick pulls the trigger- cl-click CLI-CLICK-CLICK, Finnick's face drops, no ammo. He jumps at the dog and takes a chunk of dog foot away for his trouble.  I snap the dog's muzzle shut with my bare hands and snap it upwards, the falters to the ground. The yellow blood seeps out of its nose making a puddle of liquid on the ground, like a pond on the carpet. There is an awkward silence, "I think we should go and repair the barricade..." I say, puffing and panting.

"I think next time we need to remember to repair it!" Finnick says while laughing,

"Really?!" I ask and start laughing with him.

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