"Crap, crap, crap, crap.." Jannah hissed under her breath, changing the same word over and over again as she struggle to close the gates.
The screams of the people have been getting louder and clearer. She could tell that only a few had survive in their group and from her spot, she could see that there are a lot of zombies hot on their trails.
Each one of them are covered in blood, bites in visible areas in their skin. They are all snarling, growling, and lunging forward to catch the humans in front of them.
Insatiable hunger clawing beneath their skin, craving the warm and fresh human flesh.
Jannah let out a grunt, pushing the gate harder and aligning it on its usual place. She is panting lightly, heaving deep breaths as she lock the wooden right gate in place.
"My lord, hurry!"
"Agghh!"
"Loren!"
"Zan!"
"Run! Just keep running!"
"Don't fall back!"