Chapter Nine
“Crap!” I hollered when I got into the army vehicle. The keys were gone and it was indeed a manual transmission. Even if I had the keys, I didn’t know if I’d be able to drive it.
A loud growl interrupted my thoughts and I screamed in horror as a zombie leaned into the truck and grabbed my arm.
“No!” I yelled as her broken mouth opened and she tried to bite into my flesh. I kicked her in the head and she fell backwards onto the ground.
I slammed the door and locked it as the zombie tried coming after me again. Her face was so rotted that her skin looked like string cheese and there was no flesh left on her eyelids.
Looking around frantically, I located my war hammer under the seat of the truck. I picked it up and decided it would be wise to leave on foot before Austin came
