Super Zombies From Outer-Space by Douglas Browning

Author:Douglas Browning [Douglas Browning]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00DPZ0188
Published: 2013-06-28T23:00:00+00:00

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Randall Grossman’s head felt as if it had been beaten in with a baseball bat. The area around him was pitch black at first, and then it slowly blurred in by the silvery rays of the moon through the windows. There was one built into the door as well as a skylight above him. There was a chain tied around his gut so tight that it made it hard to breathe. His hands were cuffed behind him.

“Where am I?” he muttered to himself.

Randall rolled across the room on the chair and tried to peek out the window, but it was too tall. He jumped when he saw a shadow streak through the moonlight.

“Who’s out there?” Randall said as he rolled away from the door.

The room was swirling around him and he couldn’t remember anything that had happened. The last thing he could recall was sitting on his front porch with a shotgun, watching some soldiers–

That was it. The soldiers. Randall shook his head. He could feel his heart beat racing as sweat began to form at his armpits, and then slowly spreading to his chest and face.

“Them Army boys did this!” he screamed.

It had just become apparent how hot it was. Although Randall hadn’t been paying much attention, the air seemed to burn his lungs. The rest of the room closed in on him, making him feel like he was in a box. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“Let me out of here!” he screamed as he shook in his chair.

There was a thump outside the door.

“Who are yeh?” he screamed. “Army boy? Come in here and let me out, Army boy!”

“I’m no Army boy, Randall,” the voice came from behind him.

He spun around in the chair and saw his wife. Her pale face was lit up by the moon rays coming through the sky light. There was a red hole, small and precise right between her eyes.

“What them Army boys do to yeh, Agnes?”

The old woman limped toward him, barely moving. Her metal walker wasn’t with her.

“They killed us, Randall. All of us.”

“Wha’?”

“They shot us dead, Randall.” Her voice was quivering.

“They killed yeh? Why I’m goin kill them sons of bitches!” He began to rock violently in his seat. “Goddamnit, Agnes help me out of here!”

“They shot me, Randall. In the head.” She turned around and gave him the full view of her skull. There was a small hole in the front, but half of her head was missing in the back. Dried blood soaked the blue nightgown she was wearing.

“I’m goan kill ‘em!”

“They’re doing it to other families too, Randall.”

Randall broke out into a spasm of profanity, also throwing in quite graphically about how he wanted to cut off their balls. Agnes smiled at it.

“I need to you to open the door and talk to the man outside, Randall.”

“Who’s outside?”

She paced the floor and walked around him from behind, then knelt by his left ear, bringing her mouth just an inch away.

“Goddamnit woman, you always had bad breath.

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