Once again, Ed stood outside while Marcus and Maya went within to inspect. Marcus winced at the noise, but no zombies came running at the sound.
Twice more and the door flew inwards, slamming against the interior wall. She grunted and it popped slightly out of its frame. "Locked," she said, then, before either of them could reply, she abruptly bashed against the door with her shoulder. He looked up to see her at the back door. He sighed and replaced the phone after turning it back off.Īhead of him, he heard Maya grunt angrily. In another couple of hours it would be dark. But time told him it was now past seven o'clock in the afternoon. Who the hell was he going to call, even if he could get a signal?Įither way, the phone booted up. Marcus booted it up, suddenly very excited, then his hopes fell. It was off, so it should still have a lot of power left. That thought sparked another and he fished his phone out of his pocket. He was startled to see how far it had traveled since his time by the lake. They made their way around the back of the building. "Probably some kind of maintenance area or something, might be something useful in there." "No, I saw a door at the back of the building when we were coming in," Marcus replied as they headed out of the enclosed area. There didn't seem to be anything of value hidden among the stalls or on the two bodies that Maya had produced.
Together, he and Maya searched the women's restroom. Marcus pushed the door open all the way to let some light in and told Ed to stand guard. Maya seemed to find that assessment adequate. Before either of them could say anything, her smirk disappeared and her expression became hard. "Were you coming to rescue me?" she asked. Her gaze drifted from Marcus to Ed, then back to Marcus, and suddenly she smirked. It's not like I've got a melee weapon on hand," Maya replied. I was inside a building with almost no windows and a closed door, so I figured the sound wouldn't bring any of the others running, so I put them down. There were a few of the jerkoffs in here. "What the fuck are you guys doing?!" she snapped. A look of anger flashed across her face as she lowered the black and silver gun. She spun around, raising the pistol, then stopped. Maya was standing in the middle of the tiled room over a pair of corpses, pistol in hand. Marcus crashed through it with his shoulder, stumbling into the room, Ed behind him, breathing heavily. The door was closed almost all the way, a mere crack remaining. They ran around the wall that enclosed the entrance to the women's restroom. Marcus and Ed raced around the building, keeping an eye out for any other zombies that might be getting nearby, but didn't encounter any.
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