30 Cassie
“Lord Almighty, would you look at that?!” gasped Henry as we turned the corner to my grandparents’ street. Hundreds of zombies were gathered around the house, trying to get in, and there was a black SUV parked in front of the house.
“That guy is definitely after Adria,” I said, holding on to the seat as Bryce whipped around the block to the back alley.
“We have to get them out of that house before they find a way in,” said Henry. “There’s too many zombies.”
We pulled up to the garage and all of us jumped out of the van clutching our weapons.
“Here,” said Bryce, tossing Justice a wrench. “You’re going to need it.”
“Thanks.”
I threw open the gate by the garage, ran down the concrete steps with Paige, and rushed to the back door just as the zombies broke through the side gate
