gigalol @ 2006 - 02-24T13: 23:00
I'm Maria. Janus is not well, and rereading this I see not finished writing how we got here. Continue from your last entry. Janus
hit the gas in the direction of the left by the road leading to the highway direction Zaragoza, I did not understand where I wanted to go, perhaps to throw off the dead living, so I thought at the moment. But after a few seconds came back to turn right into parking huge: Sabeco hypermarket.
continued accelerating and more undead crushing under the wheels, the front of the truck began to suffer a harsh and continuous noise began to be heard. I looked in the mirror, and saw and hundreds appear behind us following us reeling.
With a screech, Janus stopped near the front as we cried we started to climb into the cab and from there to the roof of the building. We did as we said, but then something happened in the rear. Ana Violeta away when I was up to the cabin, subject Violet ankle and she fell in turn, starting to fight. The others could not stand to separate them, I had already climbed to the roof and was helping to raise the package, and Janus, medium body pulled out of the window to climb into the cockpit. Finally, we were all on the roof screaming for a stop once and they kept hitting and clawing, until Violet trying to escape the blows of Ana jumped out the back, and Anne followed her. They had forgotten where they were ... nothing but fall, the faces of rabies contracted in grimaces of terror and began to scream and whine when a dozen of those walking dead pounced on them. They were still shouting for several minutes, apparently those guys do not know how to kill quickly. When completed the "show" we decided to pick the lock and enter the supermarket.
Inman, a young policeman who was with them, lightly said "we will be better without those two were always fighting and sneaking out of work" So are we now
Carla, Inma, Eva was fruit, Mercedes, an old lady I was already retired when all this happened, Elena, a girl that looks scary and fragile than just talk, the boy, Alfredo, Janus and myself.
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