"Dad! He's on his ship! They can alert the army!" Colin exclaimed with hope.
He rapidly hit speed dial whilst pleading that his father wasn't infected.
"Hello, this is Reactor Officer Murphy. Who is this?" A man said on the other end.
"Colin H. Greys, my dad is James Greys" Colin replied.
"Sorry to tell you Colin, but your father was one of the first people turned when the ship got overrun."
Colin's heart sunk at what he heard.
"WHAT? Tell me it isn't true! Tell me it isn't true!" Colin pleaded in dismay.
"It must be hard, but listen here. I've got enough food amd water in the store room I'm hiding in to last us a week at the most. I can guide you here, just follow my directions." Murphy calmly told to the shocked young man.
"Ok-okay, I'll listen" Colin shakily said.
"Good, now listen. I know your adress is at Autmn Gardens Avenue. You father told me that once... go to the plaza at Bremondforth, you should find an Army Surplus store to arm yourself." Murphy instructed. "Get there, gear up, and I'll explain what to do from there."
"Alright." Colin said as he hung up. He emptied his college backpack, threw in a map and some granola alongside some bottles of G2 and water. Then he grabbed his pocket knife and the metal baseball bat from under his parents' bed, and with that, he ran through the front gate as fast as he could go, basjing bimbos as he went. Until he arrived at a gas station. He could see on the map that there were two routes to take to the army surplus store Murphy told him about, a short road ahead or a long, dark tunnel. Listening closely, he could hear talking and giggling on the short road. He chose to go through...