OUTNUMBERED volume 1: A Zombie Apocalypse Series by Robert Schobernd

Author:Robert Schobernd [Schobernd, Robert]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Robert Schobernd
Published: 2015-08-28T04:00:00+00:00

The trailer was fully loaded when I confronted Scumbag before he got in the truck cab. "If any harm comes to our people, we'll search for you until we find you. Think about that before you harm any of them."

He gave me the same nasty smirk as he settled into the driver's seat. "That's tall talk for a guy that's got no idea of where I'm going or how big a force is there waiting for me. See ya."

Seven of us stood helplessly as the scumbag thief cut a wide circle through the alfalfa and back onto the gravel road. When he was far enough off to not see my stern expression, I turned to Shane. "Let's do it. Is everybody ready?"

Shane somberly nodded. "Yeah, everybody we wanted volunteered. That no good bastard driving away is mine to deal with."

Junior wore motocross gear as he straddled a black 450cc Kawasaki dirt bike. He started the engine as we approached and let it warm. It had been modified with customized mufflers to suppress the exhaust noise, so it wouldn't draw the attention of zombie's. Two pickups waited, fueled and ready to roll with five people in each. Shane got in the driver’s seat of the first truck, and I rode shotgun in the second truck with Maria Gonzales driving. Right off I noticed she wore her black leather racing gloves. I hadn't seen them in awhile. Junior waved and took off in a cloud of dust and gravel with the front wheel pulled high off the ground. I swear I heard a high-pitched rebel call come through the confining black helmet.

A tracking transmitter had been stealthily inserted into one of the last boxes loaded in the trailer, and Junior wore one in his clothes. Martin Radcliff held the receiver on his lap in the first truck. Junior would keep the truck and trailer in sight, and make sure our pickups didn't get close enough to be seen. He had the most dangerous role because of the high risk of zombie attacks. But Martin Sr. wasn't overly concerned about his son being attacked and caught by zombies because the seventeen-year-old had won every motocross competition he'd entered since he was ten. If he couldn't out maneuver the stumbling undead no one could. While I was good on a bike, Junior was fantastic.

My main concern for him was the fast zombies we kept seeing in increasing numbers. Those moved a lot quicker than the others, albeit in jerky uncoordinated moves. Some fraction of the monsters must be mutating or evolving in someway. When Carl Schafer was infected by a fast mover, he became one of them within a minute. Their numbers might be growing exponentially by the month. But then I reasoned, the increase might not be that dramatic because few uninfected humans remained.

An added danger was that the kidnappers could have people watching to see if we'd follow Scumbag. Then Junior could be captured or killed. As I got in the truck I gave Ed Jarnigan a thumbs up sign.

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