Sign of Relief Part 2

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Kazuo:

 Me and my brother are still hiding in the utility closet in Ororama. I peeked out of the slits of the door that looked like one of those drop down plastic curtains that you have to turn a lever like thing to open them, a Lot of zombie's were 'guarding' the outside... A few hours ago  I tried going out of the closet, but the slightest sound would attract them, it's a good thing something fell from the other side of the room and lured them there instead. Kyle was starting to get cranky, after all... It was lunch time. I checked my phone to see if there were any replies... There were a few, but one caught my attention.

From: ?????

Time: 11:36

I'll be right there.

End

An unknown number...? I wonder who... I thought to myself. I sent a reply saying my thanks to whoever it was that sent that message. I sighed and placed my phone back in my pocket, I glanced at my little brother whose head was leaning on the wall and hugging the bloody bat. When will we get out of here...? When I was about to lose hope, I could hear a faint beeping sound from a distance. At first I thought it was just my imagination, but it still wouldn't stop. I approached my little brother and shook him... "Hey, do you hear that...?" I asked as quietly as I could. He looked at me--confused. He looked out the slits of the door and saw that the zombies we're slowly walking the other way... and then...

BOOM!!!

both me and my brother were startled, we both jumped back and had our backs to the wall holding on to our so called weapons. When suddenly... "OI! Are you guys here!? Answer me!" someone called out. The voice seemed really familiar... Kyle and I exchanged looks. "HEY! You guys better be alive, or this would've been a waste of time!" the voice was female and even though she tried to threaten us, I could sense a hint of worry in her tone. She called out one last time... "Kazuo-niisan! Kyle! Where the hell are you!?" right then and there we finally realized who it was. "CAMILE!!!"

 She heard our voice and from the sound of her footsteps, she was running towards the utility closet. She opened the door and sighed in relief... "Glad I made it in time..." I smiled tiredly at her "Are we glad to see you..." "Come on, both of you on your feet." Camile interuppted "I'm sure that explosion caught the attention of other zombies upstairs and downstairs... So we better hurry before they horde up." 

 Camile had a lot of pipe-bombs strapped on her hips, had a back pack which I'm pretty sure are field with magazines for the MG4 rifle she was holding. She turned her back on us and motioned for the bag "There are pistols there... They aren't much, but they'll be more of use than those things" she glanced at the bloody bat and broken guitar "Don't tell me you're going to play music and play baseball with the zombies?" she chuckled hoping to lighten the mood a bit. Me and Kyle gave a soft laugh.

 Suddenly we could hear painful moans and gurgling groans coming from the down and upstairs. Camile lifted her MG4 pointing at the stairs... "Hurry." She said seriously but at the same time as softly as she could. Both me and my brother dropped our 'weapons' and hurriedly rummaged through Camile's bag. We found the pistols and took them out. Before making our move, Camile unlocked one of her pipe-bombs and threw it directly towards the stairs, it came tumbling down and the Zombies followed it... After a few beeps the bomb went off and the coast was clear. From the corner of our eyes, we could see the Zombies coming down from the other floor. "Let's go!" Camile ordered and without another word, we ran towards the stairs and down to the 1st floor.

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