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You might want to read Parts 1 & 2 before reading this. They can be found here and here.
PART 3
When facing an oncoming tidal wave of the undead I don’t think there’s anyone out there who wouldn’t forgive uttering an expletive or two.
Danni and I uttered a stream of them, she using a few I had never even heard of before, and starting running to the opposite side of the chapel.
We darted through a sidedoor that lead to a cramped corridor. Behind us the corpses stumbled around mindlessly, but managed to move in a collective mass after us.
As we raced down the hallway, I said to Danielle, “Next time we do something like this, we double date.”
Danielle did a double-take. “I beg your pardon?”
“Well,” I explained, between gasps for air. It was a long corridor, however, it seemed to be on a decline, “The idea is that we’d have some people for the dead guys to, you know, go through, before they got to us.”






