I wake up in a hostpital bed. A girl is sitting next to me. She looks familliar, and I finnally recongnize her as Zoe. " Zoe?" I call out hoarsely. The girl stands up and sits on my bed. " How are you feeling?" She asks me. " My head hurts" I reply, starting to wonder why I'm here. " You were in a bad car accident... you blacked out when I saw you." She says, almost like she is reading my mind. I get up off the bed and remeber my goal. Canada. " We have to get going. I'm going to try to reach Canada because I don't beleive the plauge has spread there yet, and they have a chance." I say. Zoe looks hesitant, but she agrees to come along. We walk around the halls, lost. Then, I hear people yelling something about the west wing of the hospital. Someone rushes up to Zoe and tells her something.
She becomes very pale. The person runs off to tell more people something. " What did he say?' I ask. " The whole west wing of the hospital is overrun by zombies....and it's spreading." We run out of the hospital together. Outside, I see someone in the distance. Could that be..... Mom!! I sprint to her, as tears of joy form in my eyes. I hug her. We both cry, relieved that we are with each other. " Come on, we have to get out of here." I say to my mom." I.... I can't" she replies. " Why?" I say, confused. To my horror, she pulls her pant leg up to reveal a large chunk of her leg missing. "I was bitten.." she says sadly. Tears pool out of my eyes as Zoe rips me away from my mother. I watch as zombies surround her and tear her to pieces.
