Suddenly the comms open up and a male voice frantically yells for help.
"Help! If there is anything out there! Please!! I don't want to die!!! HELP!"
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"Yep, kinda what I'm here for." He smiles and uses a security card to open the door. There are 2 staircases one to their left and at the other end of the balcony one to their left again before the next door way which is shut. Exactly 5 zombies are scattered along the balcony, no idea if there are any on the staircases. You can hear the moans of those on the ground level. It's 100ft to the next double doors. On the right it's ground floor to ceiling glass. Sunlight streams through.
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"Take out the zombies."
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Quietly sneaks behind them and slits throats. One of the zombies struggles and knocks over a potted plant which falls all 3 stories and crashes at the bottom. Those zombies down below circle around the potted plant, but the ones above attack.
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Yes sir.
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Where are you?
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"OhMyGosh!! Life!! Are you not infected? Are you the rescue team they talked about? Are you with the others?" You hear unearthly screams over the Comm." "Ok ok, gotta be quiet. They can see me you know. The guards. They couldn't hold them back. If you were sent here... I think I'm the only one left alive...."
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Im from the rescue team. Are you injured?
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Crying over the Comm. "Oh gosh please come get me. I'm not hurt yet, but these things they are hungry. The way the look at me... it's only a matter of time. I'm down in sector 4, East side room 372. Four stories down. Please hurry. I don't want to die."
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Im on my way. *off comms* I got a survivor. Heading to assist. Anyone wanna come?
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Comms: im making my way to him...
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Alright.
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Comms: *pants* Meet me...in the south hall... *pants*
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Roger that. See you there.