Ep. 13 "Doctor Of The Dead" Ch. 4/4
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Joy wondered if she'd ever get a coffin to die in? What would happen once life finally got tired of her antics and decided it's had enough of her and let her pass onto the next life?
Would 10K give her a coffin? Even a proper funeral? Considering it was the apocalypse, Joy should be glad if she even got a dug up hole to be sent into, after all, most of the dead bodies laid against the road nowadays.
But what would happen once she died?
The question that they all asked themselves at one point in their life.
But for Joy, it was a daily occurrence, even more so when Death had already it's eye set on her.
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"Murphy. This is why we came this far." Warren tried to calm Murphy down, but he only waved her off, still glaring at Kurtz.
"Explain to me again why I should believe anything you say."
"Let's start with, you have no choice."
"That sounds awfully like a threat, Kurtz." Kurtz waved Joy off once more as he and his henchmen slowly approached the group.
10K pushed Joy behind him, each of their respective free hands resting against where they hid their remaining weapons.
"What are you doing?"
"Just a precaution." Joy scoffed.
"Precautions don't usually come fully armed, ready to shoot." Kurtz tried pointing his gun at Joy but 10K stood straighter, fully blocking her from his view while Doc stepped up to try to ease the situation.
"Now just hold on a minute. Ain't no reason to just bad. He's just nervous. Right, Murphy? He's actually very civic minded."
"Really, this is so unnecessary. No one's going to harm you, Mr. Murphy. Quite the opposite." While Kurtz kept trying to appease Murphy and his temper, 10K began to hear some mumbling and turned his head towards the computer, where Citizen Z was holding up a sign.
A sign that clearly stated to kill doctor Kurtz.
10K's eyes widened, and he nudged Joy's foot, nodding towards Citizen Z, so she read the sign as well.
Once she was done, they locked eyes and nodded at each other, her pulling out her hatchet slowly while 10K did the same with his knife.
But before they could act on Citizen Z's orders, that the two had no complaints in following, someone started knocking at the door.
Straight up knocking, not even the usual zombie scratch they did to try to get into locked rooms with live humans in them.
"Just a zombie. Give it mercy, so it won't attract more." Kurtz' henchmen turned to point at the door instead as it clicked open.
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