by Evolution
“I also fear Mr. Michaels that the weakest of the zombies won’t survive the turn which will only leave the most elite alive, well dead, well dead-alive.”
At that Mr. Michaels pulled up his pants and said, "Now aren't you glad your vaccination was only received by us and the surrounding zones? Even though I only have half the information I am old enough to know that someone will be looking for you. I have been a politician all my life you know. You have halted the growth of their army.”
Ian was surprised by Mr. Michael’s lack of a reaction. He always did keep his cool!
Ian figured that it was a wise decision on Mr. Michael’s part to control the vaccination to the surrounding zones. He also figured that the parties responsible for engineering the control parasite may have engineered a cure. Time would soon be running out. Once the evolution took place there would be no way to kill the damn things. They would all wish that brain-dead zombies were all they had to deal with.
Evolution Sucks:
Blake sat in the containment room when her head snapped up, the blood still dripping. No one was there to see that the irises of her eyes turned red. Not a soul was there to see that she stood up quickly. Not a single person was there to see that she took in a deep breath without a beating heart, that her chest did actually raise and fall. No one was there to see Johnny's body fall to the floor with a broken neck. The lab was silent when Nick was lifted off his feet. Only the walls witnessed the death that followed. The Zombie blood that had infected her the day she died had already been in her blood even in her mother’s womb. The day her father and mother stood in the bread line was the day it became part of her essence. The day she was born, the hospital tattooed her palm, sealing her fate.
Not one person was there to see The Hunter in all of her glory. But they would…they would.
Breadlines that Serve more than Bread:
The lines were long on that dreary day. The rain came down and didn’t let up. People waited for the doors to open.
"We are here to serve you fine people. We know you are hungry. You just need a code which we will happily supply you.” Mr. Michaels adjusted his shirt collar and set down the megaphone.
Catch Zombie Hunting Bites Series #3 in June 2012. Until then don't let anyone inject parasites into your brain. You may become the modern engineered dead army. And believe me dead soldiers are hard to kill.
If you haven't read Zombie Hunting Bites (Death from the Outside In) #1, it is also on Amazon. You can find the Trailer at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cuRVwQMF2UU