Colin could see a group of girls around his age running through the mall. And a tall, muscled brunette guy with blue eyes...
'wait a minute...' Colin thought as he saw that the guy was wearing his college's jersey.
"James!" Colin yelled.
"Who? " Tino asked.
"James Benson, a friend of mine!" Colin said as he pried the doors open with his hachet.
Colin saw a couple bimbos chasing the small group down.
"Leave them alone, you infected bitches!" Colin yelled as he pulled his pistols out.
"Colin?" James asked as he saw the insanely horny bimbos getting the ever loving crap shot out of them.
Colin panted heavily as the bimbos hit the floor and bled out on it.
"Dude! Oh man, is it good to see you!" James yelled while giving a bro hug.
"Good to see you too, James." Colin wheezed out.
"Who is that, James?" a girl asked. She was fit looking, with blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, and tanned skin, wearing a tank top with shorts.
"Rachel, Colin my friend, Colin, Rachel my sister." James said as he shook their hands.
"Mona." Added a gangly redhead in a sweater and skirt who wore glasses.
"Mei." replied a muscular Asian girl with hazel eyes in a sports top and yoga pants.
"Emily." added a dainty looking bright eyed brunette in a halter-top and jeans.
"Tino." Tino added as he shook their hands.
"How do you know Colin?" James asked.
"We're both with the Lakeside Police Station Resupply Team." Tino explained as they gasped.
"The station's not overrun?!" Mona asked in her british lilt.
"No, it's safe. We came here for supplies." Tino replied.
"We? Oh, we." Emily said as she saw the rest of the crew run inside.
"Alright, let's comb through for some supplies." Colin said as he got up.
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You know, this story needs something a bit more... dramatic... considering these last couple of chapters. Hmmmm.... lemme see what I can pull up on the ol' drama injector. Hmmm.... Ah-hah, there's the options: