Chapter 3: Death in the streets.
Me and the chief where surrounded by these... undead doctors... they really want us dead. When The chief took some shots on them I followed shortly after. There where stronger then expected. I had to shoot one 3 times in the head for it to go down. Shots after shots. Clips after clips. Body after body. Soon we shot every single one of there sorry asses to the ground. The chief looked at one of those dead walkers and he inspected it closely. He then told me to follow him right now so I did. When we made it out of the freezer the remaining officers including Ernesto where fighting those undead walkers. Turns out there where more of them. But they weren't doctors. They where random civilians who are now part of the undead. Ernesto saw us and he ran over to us fast and quickly.
"Chief! They killed an alarming amount of police already! What do you think we need to do now!?"
"We have to get them out of here! Kill the ones that are entering this department now!"
"Roger that!"
The chief told me to follow him again and he leaded me to the armory. He gave me more ammo and a pump shotgun. I know how to use my pistol but not a shotgun. Once he gave it to me he ordered me to go out and there and help the others. When I ran to help the others there was only just Ernesto and 5 other officers. One of them where about to bite Ernesto and I shot it. Ernesto thank me and a smiled at him. Soon we where clearing all of then one by one. Another officer got his arms torn apart. The poor man. We soon cleared them out and we had to bored up the doors. One of the officers went to got find some wooden boards and a hammer.
I was talking to Ernesto and he was freaked the Hell out. I tried to calm him down by patting his back but that didn't seem to work at all. Soon the chief came out and he ordered all of us to listen up.
"I may not have a sweet clue of what is happening now but what I know is that we need to save those in need. We need to find other survivers and bring them here. We need to protect as much people as possible. Some of you will have to venture out of the department and find lot's of them. We'll have to make this our safe house."
Everybody agreed to this and shortly after there was a knock on the boarded doors. Soon someone's voice could be heard.
"Let us in please! This is officer James! Let us in! Please!"
Everyone felt bad for James. Soon shortly after a scream of pain. Then blood hitting the doors, something falling to the ground, many of those undead scum lords heads feasting on him. There was many of them out there. Ernesto held me close. One of the officers stood up and walked to the chief.
'We can't stay here! You'll kill us all! They'll break the door down and they'll kill us all because of you!"
"You shut your two faced mouth you idiot! We're all safe here! They won't break down this door! They won't come in! Ever!"
"Please be quiet you two. You'll give them a signal of where we are."
The two dropped it and they moved on. Soon everyone did there own thing. Two of the officers where chatting and the other's where just planing on what to do next. I walked into the chiefs office and I saw him looking out a window. I joined him and I saw many of those undead people walking around. Some of them are still eating that poor officer. The chief then looked at me and asked me something.
"Roger. Do you trust me?"
"I don't know. Can I trust you?"
"Look kid. Tomorrow I need you to go out there and find some other survivers who may be out there."
"I'll do what I can sir."
I walked out of his office. I went to the break room and to my surprise the bar tender was still alive. He even looks like that this is a normal day to him. I walked over to the couch and I laid down. I took my hat off and I slowly went to sleep.
"Tomorrow is going to be a bad day..."
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