Infected

Chapter 10

Infected: Chapter X

We drag our feet out the front door, Finnick reflects the glum look on my face on mine to his. We step out the front barrier, look back and take a huge sigh of sadness. Finnick and I walk for a few hours, complete silence echoeing through the air. Dusk is coming nearer, we walk down Kelpie avenue watching the sun set on the horizon. We have unstrapped out twin steel weapons of destruction by the time we come to the dirty and faded LOLES food centre sign. My weapon of choice is a steel chair leg, 4cm's wide and 80cm's long. I only use this lethal weapon occasionally, but yellow dry blood stains the weapon of destruction, reminding me of past sieges with blood-thirsty zombies. Finnick and I walk to the door cautiosly, Finnick starts to walk in, "Don't," I say instructively,

"Do you want to get infec- oh yeah... right" I laugh at myself, but then go back to serious mode. I grab my chair leg and smash the front window to attract attention. Nothing, "Phew..." Finnick sighs, relieved. We walk down an aisle and look at the meat in the fridges and packets on the shelves, we are still checking the expiration dates on the food items when a huge, slimy, muscly disgusting zombie rounds the corner, and dives at me!!