Zombie Battle (Books 1-3): Trinity by Druga Jacqueline

Author:Druga, Jacqueline [Druga, Jacqueline]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Zombie Apocalypse
Published: 2011-12-01T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Fayetteville, NC

Everything she needed was packed in a duffle bag, her revolver loaded perched on top of the bag waiting to go with Lil. She had a note, all ready. One that she would leave for Jack on the door. He didn’t need one, but she’d leave it anyhow. Though she wanted to hear from Jack, Lil grew uneasy. Small news tidbits of random violence, sick people, the events in Germany, along with the buzz on the conspiracy sites she frequented, aided in her decision that it was time to go.

She didn’t want to. The last thing she packed was a backpack with pictures and memorabilia of her and Jack’s life. Things that couldn’t be replaced.

Once it was over and done with she could return to her home, but just in case there was no home to return to, Lil was taking the items.

She was just getting ready to leave, backpack over her shoulder, purse as well, duffle in the entrance hall. Preparing to grab the duffle, she heard a slight bit of commotion outside. She didn’t think much of it, why would she.

She would have investigated had her phone not rung the second she picked up her things.

It was a number she didn’t recognize, but she answered it anyway.

“Lil,” it was Jack.

“Jack,” she gasped out. She hadn’t talked to him at all since his text. “I was so worried about you . . .”

“Lil, have you gotten in contact with Garrick yet.”

“Yes, yes, I have. Jack, where are you calling from?”

“Atlanta. I came back because of an injury.”

Lil breathed heavily.

“I’m fine, Lil. I’m absolutely fine. But I need you to go. OK? Just for a while. Go to Garrick’s.”

“Jack, what’s going on?” Lil asked.

“The bug broke perimeters. In fact, we inadvertently sent men back home not knowing if they were carriers. They’re turning Lil, if you know what I mean.”

“I do.”

“Some of those men went to Fort Bragg. One is missing, Morgan.”

Lil paused. “Morgan, our neighbor?”

“Yes.”

“Oh, Jack, I . . .” Lil’s eyes shifted. “Jack?” She said with simple question. “Hon, no need to worry about Morgan. He’s fine. He’s out front.”

“Lil.”

“In fact, he’s on the porch.” Lil walked to the door. “I’ll tell him you guys are looking for him.”

“Lil, don’t . . .”

Lil opened the door. Morgan stood with his back facing her. “Hey, Morgan, Jack’s on the phone, he . . .”

Morgan spun around. His arms flailing lifelessly as he did. His graying eyes caught hers, his face was one of death, and he opened his mouth, lunging with a growl. Lil shrieked and slammed the door, locking it as she did.

“Jack. Jack. Morgan’s . . .”

There were two long, thin panes of glass on each side of the door, Morgan’s fist sailed through the glass shattering it and causing Lil to scream again.

“Get out of the house!” Jack shouted.

Lil heard that, wanted to responded but didn’t. Although the door windows were only about seven inches wide, Morgan was trying his best to squeeze through, chards of glass searing into him.

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