Adrian's Undead Diary (Book 10): The Last Resort [Adrian's March, Part 2] by Philbrook Chris

Author:Philbrook, Chris [Philbrook, Chris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Zombies
Publisher: Chris Philbrook
Published: 2018-10-31T04:00:00+00:00

The hangar was stuffed with the massive aircraft. The entire wall of the warehouse had to be shuttered open to fit it in, and even then, the wingtips had mere inches of space on each side. The Globemaster was a gargantuan flying machine and this storage facility struggled to contain it.

The ground crew for the plane used abandoned airport equipment retrieved under heavy protection to tow it inside the building, and now that the refugee’s means of aerial escape was safe inside, they could collapse into the hangar and fortify it with the supplies part of the group peeled off to collect.

Sheets of steel, rebar, concrete blocks, several civilian vehicles that still managed to start and drive, plywood, lumber, even several barricades and rolls of plastic fencing were all collected and transported back—again, under the protection of soldiers, marines, and two very tired SEALs.

No one had died in the landing and storage of the plane, and considering the frightening foot pace the undead in Germany managed, that was no small feat.

As the frenetic activity on the tarmac died down the officers gathered in the shadows near the hangar door. Tommy and Glen were invited again.

“What do we think,” Colonel Fallon posed to the group. “Safe here for now? This building ready to withstand a night or two?”

“For now,” Captain Allen said as he wiped a trickle of sweat off his forehead and face. “Hangars are sturdy steel, the doors are good. We’ve got the windows barricaded with plywood, and we parked three cars around the entrance there so we can exit with breathing room if we get swamped. Two other side exits are blocked by salvaged cars too. Tomorrow we can scout out the hotel on the other side of the hangar row here.”

“The fucking German Hilton? Won’t be enough,” Glen said, mimicking the sweat removal. “There are ten thousand undead marching their asses this way from the downtown area we flew over. They’ll be on top of us within an hour. We’ll never get out.”

“We’ll get out,” Allen countered. “Blast a hole through the crowd and drive on out. And hey, we already know the fence surrounding the airport is intact, so that’s a solid perimeter.”

“It’s a fucking chain link fence,” Glen said then laughed. “Solid is not the word you wanted.”

“I dunno,” Tommy said. “Look, you’re both probably right; we will get surrounded, and we probably could blast our way out, but we can’t afford to. We’d go Winchester just getting on surface streets, then what?”

“Is this where you propose a genius solution, Petty Officer?” Fallon posed.

“Did you guys see that fort we flew over?” They all shook their heads no. “Well we did. It’s old, but it looked solid. Like really solid with stone walls, and an elevated interior. I saw hundreds of survivors waving up at us, so I think we can say the place is fortified. I think that’s what we need to head for.”

“Take a humvee and go?” Sergeant Mikey offered. “Grab some infantry

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