Ok so Tyler died, we ditched at least three places, and now we are running again. We found another one of those houses in the middle of nowhere but again we left another fucking good place. It's been about two weeks that we have been traveling in the truck. Finally we are almost there. It is a risky move, but if we survive to get to the building I was going to, then we will be safe for a while. We entered the city limits and I revved the engine. I slammed on the gas and we rammed through a horde. The little girls were screaming and we rammed into the side of an office building. It crushed a bunch of walkers but not all of them. I rolled down my left window and shoved a knife out it into a walkers head. The horde was far behind us now and we were at the place that I was aiming for... The space needle. There is almost no way that walkers could get up there, plus there used to be a restaurant there. We got in the elevator and started going up. "Where are we?" Skylar asked. "Seattle." Aaron replied then he glared at me. I gave him the award smile. All of the sudden the elevator lunged and we all fell. Then it stopped. We were trapped about 20 stories above the ground and walkers surrounded the building. We were dead. But I wasn't! I took out a gun and smashed through the glass. Everyone started screaming and yelling at me. I swung down and climbed over to the beams. I looked behind me and Aaron did the same as well as Sergio. I climbed down the bars like going down a ladder. I looked down. Bad idea. I threw up over to my side and started climbing down as fast as I could. The rain started pouring on us! This was rare and at a bad timing! I reached for the next bar but slipped. I fell, I grabbed another bar but it was a bad idea. I broke my wrist and slipped again. It felt wonderful. Falling. Slam! I hit the concrete road and walkers swarmed me. It hurt. But I accepted it. I died. There was no way that I was going to be a walker because they ate my body. I felt my spirit rise and I knew I was dead.
