Dying Days 6 by Armand Rosamilia

Author:Armand Rosamilia [Rosamilia, Armand]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-05-30T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

The little girl was crying and her mother held her back, her head turned so she didn't see Tosha blow her husband's brains out on the roof.

"Please don't kill me," Farley said. Tosha could see he was shaking. Not very manly at all.

"Why not? You left me for dead. If you'd waited another twenty seconds, I'd be a zombie's play thing. I should return the favor, open the hatch and drop you down to fend for yourself. It would serve you right," Tosha said.

"He let you up," the wife said quietly.

The zombie was banging on the hatch and yelling obscenities but he sounded more amused than mad right now. Tosha didn't want him to get pissed and use his powers to get past the hatch.

Tosha put down the gun and pushed Farley towards his family in disgust. She didn't want to waste a bullet on the guy. Besides, if the zombie got past the weight on the hatch, she could get behind Farley and get a head start to safety.

"Please tell me there's a way off the roof," Tosha said.

The family stared at her like she'd spoken French.

"You have to be fucking kidding me," Tosha said.

"Please... language in front of my daughter," the woman said.

Tosha stopped and laughed.

"You're joking, right? There's a motherfucking zombie trying to kill all of us, including your fucking daughter, you stupid bitch. You're worried about me saying fuck in front of her? Really? Maybe you should worry about teaching her to protect her lady parts so a zombie doesn't crawl up there," Tosha said. She had no time for these idiots. She needed to escape as quickly as possible. Her time at the mall had come to an end.

She looked over the side but it was too far of a drop to make without breaking something. Tosha walked quickly to her left, hoping to see a ladder down or something to climb down onto.

"It's no use. There isn't anything. I've looked over every side. I was going to find a ladder or maybe a rope at some point and use it in case we needed to get away quickly," Farley said.

"Well, you fucked up then, buddy. Because that time is now." Tosha went to their tent and scattered items on the roof.

"What are you doing? That's ours," the wife said but shut up when Tosha aimed the pistol at her head.

"I need something to tie together," Tosha said and yanked the tent down, pulling her knife and slicing large strips, which she hoped would hold together.

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