Chapter III

Chapter III: "Wait, slow down Bob, what did you say?" Rene asked her panicing brother. "THE GATE HAS BEEN BREACHED! THE ZOMBIES ARE IN THE FORT!" Rick lept out of bed, putting his pants on over his hospital gown. "Woah Rick, you're not exactly in peak condition right now-" "Would you rather I lay here and die Dan?" "Well-" "Than zip it!"
The four of them ran down the stairs of the med lab and entered the corridor. Soldiers were gunning down zombies as best as they could, but they didn't seem to be doing very well. Their general ran up to Dan. "Soldier! What are you doing! We need all the help we can get!" "But-" But Dan was pulled away from the others. Meanwhile, another soldeir ushered Rick, Bob, and Rene along to another hallway. Rick was trying to elbow past him. "I want to help!" "You're on medical leave. We can't let you. Head injury." "I'm fine! I have to help my friend!" "We'll take good care of him." He pushed the three of them into a dimly lit hallway and slammed the door shut.