Part 89: Searching for Doctor Will

The next day, we followed Captain Lee's orders and scattered around to search for Doctor Will. My investigation led me near a room that seemed undisturbed. As I approached, I strained to listen and was surprised to hear a human voice coming from inside.

Curiosity piqued, I cautiously entered the room. It was clean and decorated, an unexpected oasis in our otherwise grim surroundings. The singing voice I heard grew clearer as I moved further inside, emanating from the washroom. "what zombies can sing song?" I thought to myself. I stood in front of the washroom door, which was firmly locked. My heart pounded as I drew my pistol and approached the door.

I tried the handle, but it wouldn't budge. Gathering my resolve, I knocked gently. The singing stopped abruptly, replaced by an eerie silence. I knocked again, this time more forcefully. Suddenly, the door swung open, and Doctor Will's face appeared. He was wrapped in a towel, holding a revolver in one hand.