"Isaac!" Alice put one hand on the counter top and swung herself over it and jumped as soon as she landed to land on top of a freezer which had long since stopped cooling the ice cream sandwiches and cones within. From this vantage point she pulled out her familiar, trusty weapons and two shots to the zombies head had it reeling backward and dying with one last moan.
"There might be more, hurry!" Alice jumped off the freezer and ran for Isaac, and she picked him up to get him on his feet and took his hand as she made for the front doors of the gas station. She opened the door and saw five more zombies closing in on them, alerted by the smell of them and the sound of her gunfire likely.
"There should be a back exit, come on." She pulled his hand and they ran through the store together and down a hallway, through a storage area and finally to a back door. Alice took in a breath before she opened the door and looked out. It was clear- not exactly clear, her eyes landed on a motorcycle. I don't believe in luck any more.
She ran to the motorcycle, letting go of Isaac's hand only when they reached it. There in the ignition were keys. Feeling a spark of hope she sat on the bike seat and turned the keys, then grinned at Isaac as the engine started up. "Come on!" Alice held out her hands and helped Isaac to sit on the seat in front of her. Seconds later they were speeding off away from the gas station and down the street away. When she looked in the small, shaking side mirror she saw at least twenty more zombies being left in their dust.
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"There might be more, hurry!" Alice jumped off the freezer and ran for Isaac, and she picked him up to get him on his feet and took his hand as she made for the front doors of the gas station. She opened the door and saw five more zombies closing in on them, alerted by the smell of them and the sound of her gunfire likely.
"There should be a back exit, come on." She pulled his hand and they ran through the store together and down a hallway, through a storage area and finally to a back door. Alice took in a breath before she opened the door and looked out. It was clear- not exactly clear, her eyes landed on a motorcycle. I don't believe in luck any more.
She ran to the motorcycle, letting go of Isaac's hand only when they reached it. There in the ignition were keys. Feeling a spark of hope she sat on the bike seat and turned the keys, then grinned at Isaac as the engine started up. "Come on!" Alice held out her hands and helped Isaac to sit on the seat in front of her. Seconds later they were speeding off away from the gas station and down the street away. When she looked in the small, shaking side mirror she saw at least twenty more zombies being left in their dust.