• The third survivor group has arrived at the evac point, they scrambled around to find weapons to keep the monsters at bay, they had seen the entrails of the previous arrival. With them was a child not even the age of 4 ,his young heart raced as he saw the bloody pavement crossing his vision. Screaming he buried his head into his mother's chest as she tried to comfort him. The screams from a far startled the group as they rushed to the abandoned warehouse, the door swinging open, rushing at them with eyes clawed out, the grotesque being had took a long and deep breath, catching the aroma of uninfected flesh, rushing towards them as the hefty set man used his wits as he pulled out his machete from his hind leg as he flopped it's head off, pointing to the warehouse he demanded that they went and took refuge into the rigidity walls. The blood had been stained walls was a sight seen many times before, some just got used to it as it was second nature during this devilish playground. Looking around as the survivors grabbed onto anything they could to barricade the doors, the handles had already been broken, they were afraid what might happen to the child. The screaming continued but, rather close this time, The child's heart fell into the pits of it's stomach as he jumped out of his mother's arms running into a closet. The monster had attacked the doors as his fingernails were ripped off from the tips. The devilish nature of the zombie's caused them to be relentless attacking from every angle as the zombie's screams it called more of it's buddies, the demand for human flesh is high, they saw it as a delicacy as they wanted to feast on their adrenaline filled muscles. The group braced for an attack as they were over whelmed by a group breaking into the glass ceiling of the warehouse, with quick reflects the group attacked back, swinging and bashing the zombie's skulls in with all their strength, before the mother was torn apart she yelled out to her child to tell him not to move from the closet as her throat was soon bit into with rotting fangs, they were soon pieces of meat corroding deep inside the zombie's stomachs. The child was unscathed.