The Book Of Riley A Zombie Tale ebook set 1-4 + bonus short by Mark Tufo

Author:Mark Tufo
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: DevilDog Press LLC
Published: 2013-12-16T07:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOUR

“Well lookie what we got here,” the driver of the car said. He was driving a non-descript blue sedan. It looked enough like a cop car, but that wasn’t why Sedgwick liked it. Hated cops, loved the control.

“That’s definitely Icely’s car,” Ned, the passenger, replied.

“Anybody in it?” the woman, Dianna, asked from the back seat. She seated a magazine into her Israeli built Uzi.

“Put the damn toy away,” Sedgwick said. “You heard Schools, Icely wants the bitches alive.”

“Yeah, well Icely and Schools aren’t here,” she said defiantly.

“Listen, Dianna, we got a good thing going on in Vegas. You ain’t gonna fuck this up for us.”

“Just stop the car so we can see if the little princesses are in there,” she replied.

“The doors are open and there are zombies around…they’re food by now,” the fourth – and as of yet silent one in the group – said. His name was Nick Anthony but they called him “Grumper” because he was generally in a foul mood.

“I agree with Grumper,” Ned said. “Just back the car up and let’s get the fuck out of here. We’ll tell him what we saw.”

“We leave without a head and he’ll take ours instead,” Dianna said.

“Shit…she’s right,” Sedgwick agreed.

“I’m always right,” she said as she opened her door.

“What are you doing?” Sedgwick asked.

If he said anything else it was drowned out by the blazing fire of her sub-machinegun. Zombies stutter-stepped as they received multiple rounds.

“The fucking head, Brain-child,” Grumper yelled through the open door.

“This is so much more fun!” she screamed.

More than a few of the zombies folded in on themselves as their torsos were shredded, their heads dropping down by their knees. They would turn so they could keep looking towards the potential food source but could not reconcile the fact that they were no longer looking forward. Their legs would move in the only direction they knew, frustrating the zombies as they moved further away from their prey.

“That’s hilarious,” Grumper said as he got out of his side.

“Waste of fucking bullets is what it is,” Ned replied, watching the action. “If they were in the area they sure as hell aren’t now,” he said to Sedgwick.

“Let them finish the zeds off and we’ll check the car for any clues,” the driver responded.

“Aren’t you piss-wads getting in on this?” Dianna asked as she reached back in and got another magazine.

“Killed enough zombies for two lifetimes,” Sedgwick told her. “Have a blast.”

“Suit yourself.”

“Psychotic bitch,” Ned replied. “How the hell did she end up in our car?”

“She’s my sister,” Sedgwick said.

“Oh yeah.” Ned laughed.

It didn’t take long for Grumper and Dianna to decimate the local zombie population. Her gun was still smoking when Ned and Sedgwick got out.

“Keys are in it,” Sedgwick said, getting in behind the wheel of Icely’s car.

“And apparently it works,” Ned added as Sedgwick started the car.

“Quarter tank of gas.” Sedgwick shut the engine down.

The street was quiet except for the steady thrum of the sedan engine and the occasional kicking of a piece of brass.

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