As the second shadow over took telling me why they had come to here my hiding place the third figure who was still staying back in the brush jerked its head to the left and then ran in towards the door at full speed.
“OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!!!! THEY’RE HERE THEY’RE HERE!!!”
My hand reached up removed the noose and swung the door open the three of them came crashing into the room, it was Hector that paused and then jumped back to help me lock the make shift door and barricade it once more. Getting to see the shadows in light finally made a difference they were young not one of them over 25, two males and a female. They all had similar qualities, they must have been related maybe brothers and sister or cousin… not that it mattered right now the only thing that did was getting ready for the onslaught that was heading for us.
Looking at the girl and the boy my urge to live took over “You two climb the ladder up to the roof and lay down DO NOT STAND UP AT ALL!” “Hector over in the corner under the sleeping bag is an extra machete grab it and the back pack we got to get …”
The door jumped sending me crashing into Hector, scrambling to my feet I saw the door held for the first wave of ramming. Quickly following Hector up the ladder and we reached the top where I poured out the last of my gasoline down on the ladder, and waited.
“Okay stay low and quiet we’ll only have one shot at this” I watched through the opening of the roof and counted the banging on the door. It was the fourth one that made the door shatter into splinters. As the four undead beasts ran into the room they howled and moaned. Trying to piece together where their dinner had gone, just as one of them looked up I struck my zippo and dropped it, in a mere matter of second the room was ablaze I rolled over and kicked the large side stone siding it down to the ground and trapping them my cheaply made oven.
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