Zombie Invasion
Author: Katiesue

Chapter 8
Chapter eight

Everyone, but Brad, got back on the bus. “What about the Mini-gun?” called Brad. “How high can you pick it up?” I asked. Brad then picked it up. “Perfect. Put it in the back door.” Brad’s eyes lit up. I could tell by the way he looked at me, he knew. He knew my plan. Brad put the mini-gun in the back door then hopped in, then mounted the gun. I smiled. I now had faith in all of us. We could make it out of this random happening alive. I started the bus and headed south. 395 was a lonely, but heavily populated stretch of highway on the way to Bishop. Normally, there are cars everywhere, but today.....today was just depressing. As we came o the Mammoth turn-off, I noticed the Fuel gauge. 1/4 of a tank. “Listen everyone, I’m going to have to stop in Mammoth for some gas. I need cover.” Brad stood up. “I’m on it.” we pulled into the Shell station and stopped, I looked around, zombies everywhere. “Guys, this could take up to half an hour. Can you handle it?” While I was trying to get out I accidentally hit the horn, catching the attention of the zombies. “Oh shi-”


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