[TheCourier]

Pick up,pick up.Pick up. Ein thought nervously.On his way to the apartment,the blond saw several zombies shuffling in the street. "How the hell did this even happen?" Was it some virus that had gotten out of control? More importantly,how could it be stopped? Ein pulled himself out of his thoughts when he reached the apartment building.Garrett never answered the phone.That meant that he was hiding,or that he was dead.The young man limped up to the steps and entered the building and took the elevator up to his apartment.There were no zombies on the first floor,but there were still several stories to the building.Ein exhaled sharply and entered his apartment.The room looked fine.Just as tidy as it had been that morning.No smell of decay,no moaning or shuffling footsteps. "Garrett,you here?" The blond called from the entrance. "Yeah,I'm in here!" Following the other mans voice lead him to the bedroom where his best friend was playing Resident Evil 4. "We have to get out of here now.There are zombies outside." Garrett paused the game and looked at Ein like he was mad. "What are you talking about?" Ein all but pulled Garrett by the arm over to the bedroom window. "That." Garrett started.He was a great deal taller than his best friend at 7'0".His eyes were dark blue,his hair was a black mohawk with red streaks.Ein told the other man what happened at work.They grabbed two small backpacks and put clothes and food into them before leaving the apartment.Garrett grabbed his shotgun on the way out. "I'm low on ammo,and I only own one gun.That's not gonna be enough." With that,he drove toward the guns and ammo shop.

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