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I. PROLOGUE.
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"RUN!"
The stench of the 'undead' clouded their senses. Bloodied arms clawed against the walls and the floors. Pairs of feet padded against the bloody tile floors. They were catching up. They ran at the same pace as they were, they had much more of a chance than everyone else.
"They're catching up!"
"Someone do something!"
"Stop yelling!"
The group reached the rooftop and in a panic, started to bang their fists against the metal door. "Is someone out there?! Please! Help us!" One shouted. The rest tried their best to keep the monsters at bay. They kicked, hit, and even risked it by punching some square in the face.
"There's too much!"
This was it. This is the end. They're dying here and no one would know. No one would come to help.
