Chapter 6

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I eventually ended up near a small office located near some corn fields. The office was as small as someone's average bedroom. I was happy that it was something that was every so tiny that I would not be getting lost in...But I still did not feel safe...What if it was a trap?

To be on safe side, I kicked down the door with such violent force...The door ripped off its hinges and flew to the way back..BOOM!

I didn't want to get locked in by any means necessary....

I then entered the office still feeling suspicious of what is going to go down. I looked over at the desk and there was name plate that said "Scott Roman". "Why the hell is his name on that?" I whispered to myself. My breath was taken away. I started to bite my tongue in disbelief. Terror started to flood my state of mind as I backed up to the threshold to were the office door was.

Both inside and outside the office were unsafe...Why do I say that?????

As I slowly turned my head and a disturbing zombie walks in..I could here it growling under its breath and it's teeth were close to my neck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's eyes were almost bulging out of its sockets. I screamed loudly as I backed right up and ended up on square one again. I was in all out survival mode...I then jumped behind the to hide. I was defenseless. The zombie pulled the desk forward to his direction. He has long grey hair that goes down to his shoulders. It's teeth were pointy like a shark. It's nails were all ripped out of it's fingertips...Is this really how I am going to die??

Next to me was a fire ax...There in case of a fire or for any emergency. In this case, what was in front of me was the emergency situation. I grabbed the fire ax and slammed it into the dead man's mouth...It's teeth went down its throat and his mouth was bleeding so severely. YES!!!

But the ax head detached from the handle however..The zombies mouth healed instantly...Is this really how I am going to die???

I then grabbed a chair and smashed a window...I proceeded to back up into it and I leaped out of it and hit the ground. I looked at the cut on my shin. Shards of glass were sticking out of me. Blood is gushing out of my open wound. But I got an idea from it. The horrendous creature was smart enough to try to climb through the window. I limped over to the zombie. It opened its mouth and his tongue is split in half like a snake. I grabbed his head and smashed him eyes first into the two shards of glass that remained in the window. Blood squirts all over me as I briefly freaked out. I then slammed the window on the head. His head was almost severed. I fell back on a mud puddle. The zombie was still moving...but it couldn't get out of the gruesome position.

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