“I have the med supplies! They're right behind us, Chad! Run!”
Chuck clutched the life-saving box to his chest as ran down the hall. The young former college football star was close on his heels. The shambling figures that were once people took slow notice of them and began to shift, shambling slowly in their direction.
The hospital no longer housed the sick and wounded. Where once this was a place of healing, only the walking dead roamed the building now. The putrid foulness of rotting flesh