Chapter II

"Come one, Mike." Rachael, a 19-year-old female, whose blond hair went with the wind, blues eyes like the ocean, and tan skin, whispered impatiently to her brother.

"I'm trying sis, I am." Her younger brother whispered raggedly.

"The doors are right----" Rachael started till she stopped dead in her tracks. Her brother nearly rammed into her. There was about fifteen zombies that were all missing body parts. Suddenly both brother and sister heard gunshots. Having their head imploded then exploded killed ten of the creatures. A blade killed the last ones. And in the bloodshed Rachael fainted at the site of a man who looked like a fallen god.

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Jake saw some zombies block the two 'clean' people, and neutralized the targets. When he was done he saw the woman faint. He sheathed his katana and rushed over to the two. He pointed to the boy and then to the door, the young man understood and sprinted to the doors. Meanwhile Jake picked up the girl and ran to the doors. After he got into the hotel he closed and locked the doors. Once again he pointed to the boy, but he pointed to the elevator. The young boy ran to the elevator and punched the button indicated "up". Jake entered the elevator a few second after the boy did. After he was in he pushed a button indicated the number "3". While the elevator doors were closing, Jake heard a loud, crashing noise. He looked back to see the Holiday Inn doors broken, with a swarm of infectees entering the lobby.

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Jake took the boy and his older sister into one of the rooms that was connected by huge, gaping holes. Jake laid the woman onto a bed that wasn't used. Afterward, Jake handed the boy a Root Beer. Then he went into the washroom to shave, and cut his hair. When he looked into the mirror, he looked years younger. Satisfied he went to go ask the boy how he and his companion survived the horde.