Answers From a Doctor

"We can't." Mac let him go and moved back to the roof door, slamming it closed.

"What?! Why!? Only Terry is down there." With like ten zombies but still.

A woman's voice would then call out from the otherside of the roof. "I agree with the old man. That's not a very good idea right now."

Paul became defensive. "Who's there?!"

Even like that, what could Paul do? He had no weapons, nor had he any combat prowess, but he could run and had double the stamina of most. It came with working with dairy cows and other barnyard critters on his family's farm.

Out from the darkness, near the shadows of the roof's fans, a woman stood. The metal casings cast heavy shadows that added to the ominous feelings. It was nearly eleven at night and with the city amidst a lockdown and limited access to power, it felt darker than usual.