Rust, Gore, and The Junkyard Zombie by Serena Mossgraves

Author:Serena Mossgraves [Mossgraves, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Zombies
Published: 2018-05-01T04:00:00+00:00

Tara

Swallowing my temper, I started to systematically clear the dead that remained between Patient Zero and the nurses’ station. I was taking my anger out on the walking corpses that surrounded us. The overwhelming fear that I nearly lost one of the most important people in my life was not something that I could relieve myself of, no matter how much I tried.

Chris was, as usual, calm and steady. Maybe he had always been like that, but I found it extremely annoying right at that moment. What we couldn't kill we made sure was locked in. These creatures had not shown the ability to open doors. That was one blessing and something we were using in our favor. By locking them in rooms, we were making it easier to control the demolition of the undead.

We were not going to clear the whole base, but we were going to make it easier for the general and his men to clear.

Chris wanted to hit the office of the base hospital to see if we could find more information about Patient Zero. We had all that the nurses had, but it didn’t tell us where he came from. We needed to know more to figure out the next steps we should take.

If Chris had an actual plan, then he wasn’t sharing, not that it was actually all that strange. Once we got out of this, I was going to confront him about that. He was going to stop freaking keeping things from me, or I was going to leave him to his own stupidity.

The depot door was standing slightly open, just enough for a slender person to slide into the depot without being noticed. Low lights flickering added a level of creep factor to an already creepy scene. The base was once a separate grid from the rest of Alexandria, so the power here was still strong.

It looked like someone needed to change the bulbs. Though the area around it was crawling with the remnants of humanity, the depot itself was mostly empty. The depot was next to a garage, which was what the general had wanted us to clear. I was not sure if I gave two shits what they wanted, but it was still unknown what else they knew about the shit that had gone down. Chris thought that we needed to work with them for now, and while I was not happy with him, I knew he was right.

The depot was much like a warehouse with boxes stacked along the wall and shelves along the center. The shelves had quite a few weapons stacked neatly in braces. The smell of gun oil and the faint trace of sulfur hung in the air. It was almost a throwback to the past for me. No zombies marred the memory of a life of discipline and violence that the depot held.

The trip took less time than I expected. We circled through the garage to look for a vehicle to aid our return to where we left Lizzie and Shara.

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