The Last Town #2:Preparing for the Dead(31)By: Stephen Knight
Reese regarded the closed doors before them. He swallowed, even though his mouth felt devoid of even a droplet of spit.
“Let’s go and kick some zombie ass,” he said. With that, he advanced toward the doors, shotgun held at ready. Bates moved beside him, and Reese could hear the footfalls of the Guardsmen behind him. Without asking if anyone was ready, he reached out with one hand and pulled open one of the doors. The zombies were already massing on the other side, having finished with the security guard they’d taken down earlier.
As if of one mind, they surged toward Reese like a fetid tide of rot, hissing and moaning.
TO BE CONTINUED