You're moving before you can think - adrenaline, shock. Maybe a mixture of both. Either way you find your feet carrying you across the parking lot, you let a fist fly with a yell.
The attacker leans heavily, falls off your boss slowly.
Curiously you lean down to him. He's bleeding. A head wound. You know those can be serious, but you don't have time to take inventory of injuries as his assailant stands, her whole body swaying unsteadily. She takes a step forward, her foot dragging as she does so.
You feel deja vu from this mornings incident as she opens her mouth and wails before bringing her hands up to grab for you. Your boss, who you assumed was unconscious, sits suddenly and pulls you out of the way. The person falls past you, their own momentum making them tumble across the parking lot a few feet away.
"W-we gotta-" He motions but you're not sure if he means take shelter in the office or run to a car.
Do you:
Take shelter in the office building?
Make a dash for the car?
YOU ARE READING
Choose Your Own Zombie Adventure
Science Fiction::FIRST DRAFT:: A multiple choice zombie apocalypse story. Can YOU survive the first day of the burgeoning zombie apocalypse?
