He walked up to the electronics company manager and tapped him on the shoulder.
A lot of people thought he was a geek. Even his wife, Nichole thought so. He was widly known among the neighborhood as the "tech guy", mostly because he could fix basically anything. He learned his stuff from his grandfather, who also had a real passion for tech.
Speaking of tech, he needed batteries for his two walkie talkies.
"Sir, I need some batteries for my walkie talk-" he stopped his sentence as soon as he saw the manager's face. The mans throat was ripped out, with bloody flesh hanging from it like a door with one hinge. Three large scratch marks ran along his cheek, leading straight to a half torn off nose. But the most frightening to him was the dull, gray eyes, like the man was somehow... dead.
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A Zombie Survival Story: Choices
AcciónWhen all is lost, who will be lost, and who will be destroyed? Note: this is just a beginning story to help you decide which character to follow first. Flip for details. Cover, comes from http://www.bbc.co.uk/newsbeat/article/36922857/a-website-say...
