Jimmy takes Ryan's hand and helps her up in a hurry, and they go to the edge of the roof to see more than a dozen zombies with glowing red eyes cornering Matt by the ladder. He's shooting at them with a rifle but they're still advancing. "Sh*t," mutters Jimmy. "Ryan, you stay up here, I'm gonna help."
Ryan nods in agreement and leans down to watch worriedly. She knows she's too weak to help, and she watches as Jimmy jumps down from the leader, grabs an axe, and starts helping Matt. The zombies just keep coming. Matt, with a start, realizes that every freaking zombie on the island had come to kill the three teens. "OK, Jimmy, this isn't working!! We have to surrender."
"Matt, are you crazy? We've got nowhere else to go!!" Jimmy yells over the groans of the zombies. Ryan sees that a couple zombies have stolen weapons and are now advancing towards Matt on the side, but they are not aware. Since she can't speak, she looks around frantically, knowing she'd have to do something herself. A few red bricks lay by the edge of the roof. 'That's it.'
Matt and Jimmy turn around suddenly and see two zombies crushed under the bricks and blood spattered all over the wall. Matt looks up and realizes Ryan threw the bricks. But still, there's too many zombies. "JIMMY, RETREAT!"
They both drop their weapons and start advancing up the ladder fast and Jimmy yells out, "RYAN, WHEN WE GET UP THROW THE LADDER OFF BALANCE!!"
The boys get up to the roof and Ryan kicks the ladder to the hoard of zombies before any of them can climb up. The three teens are in danger, so Matt rushes to the roof door, and retrieves a remote control. "What's that for?" asks Jimmy.
"We're getting off this island. It's for a private jet I kept in storage." He clicks the remote control and tells Ryan and Jimmy to back up a bit. They go to a corner of the roof, and see the floor open in half, and a jet comes up on a platform. "Wow," whispers Ryan.
"I've been spending the majority of my time putting it together in case we had to flee. So there you have it," says Matt. "Now let's go."
"Alright, but hey man, where to?" asks Jimmy. He takes Ryan's hand and follows Matt to the doors of the jet as Matt explains that when he built the jet, he set up a radar that let him know they were a day's trip to another island nearby. "That's great!" says Jimmy, as he and Ryan crawl into the back seats of the plane.
Matt shuts the doors for them then gets into the lone pilot's seat, and starts up the plane. "There's no runway, but I added a helicopter to this thing so it can get up in the air," says Matt, as he works the controls. The helicopter blades come out from the plane and the plane is lifted up. Matt presses the rocket boosters.
They're going.
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Unturned.
HorrorRyan is 16, Matt is 17, Jimmy is 18, and none of them will turn a year older if they don't get away from that demon.