As David ran out of the Emergency exit, The platform creaked under his weight. He looked down and, to his disbelief, the platforms underneath his had broken off as if it succumbed to a lot of weight beforehand. "Unbelievable" David thought "that is still 3 stories high". David looked up, the platforms looked like they went right up to the roof. "I got no other choice" he thought as he started to dash up the stairs with haste, trying to make sure he didn't trip. David soon reached the roof and saw the door to the main stairs. David ran towards this door but as he reached it the screams of one of the psychopaths was on the other side, which was quickly accompanied by a thud on the door. David looked towards the building behind him. "Only got one shot" he thought as he started running towards the edge of the roof. As the psychos finally made it to the top of the roof, David made a risky leap over the 7 story gap. He hit the other side with full force but was able to grab onto the roof just before he started to fall. the psychos behind him screamed in anger as they came to a halt.

Soon, Jim saw the familiar building and pointed it to the driver. "There. You can drop me off here, if you want. It's better if I walk there, so the noise won't draw them in. You're free to stay with us, but only if you take that man away." Jim said, pointing to the trunk. He waited for the car to stop.

He drove to a little past the building and drove to an abandoned house. He got out the truck and opened the trunk. "Hey, you're gonna be staying in the house while I take Jim to the building." He took him to the house and put him in, giving him a gun, just in case. He walked back over to the car and got back in. He drove back to the building and opened the doors. "Yeah, I'll be walking in with you. If they aim their guns at me, tell em' to back off. I got a Molotov I made while driving ready, in my pocket." he said as got out of the truck.

Will rushed up the stairs as the snarling and groaning of zombies, or zeds for short, followed him. Bursting through the doors to the roof he quickly shut them behind him."Gotta find something to lock this" he thought. Bingo, a pipe within arms length. He stretched his arm far enough to just be able to grab it before sliding it through the door handles. Using his strength he bent it across and around the door handles making it like a loop of somekind. As he turned around he immediately saw a zed who was creeping over the edge of the roof. Will charged with his axe high in the air and swung it immediately onto his head, before tossing the rotten corpse aside like a piece of rubbish. He pried his axe from the zed's head and peeked over the edge. Hanging there was a hooded man. He outstretched his huge arm to lift up the man (Jabking).

As David was about to slip, A large hand appeared. David quickly grabbed the persons hand and pulled himself up with the strangers help. David thought "Who the hell". He then looked up to a beast of a man, holding a lumber axe (Gingerboi123). David holstered his pistol in his pocket carefully and asked "You friendly? Or are you one of those psychopath?"

"If I was a Zed, I woulda eaten you by now" Will replied. "I'm Woody by the way" He added. He began to look more closely at the guy, skinny, younger and clearly no idea what's going on. "You got no clue what's going on, do ya?"

"Zed?" David replied in confusion. He took a second to think and then said "Oh, By the way, I'm David. But back to what you just said, Zeds? What do you mean?"

(he diddnt ask if you were a zombie. he asked if you were a phycopath)

"Those psychopaths you mentioned" he began, pointing to the ones across to the other building "are zombies, I just call them Zed for short" he said. "So where ya heading?" He asked.

charles pops the mag, checking the ammo type and ammount. "ten bullets, 9mm rounds" he waits till the men are outof site before running to the car. he opens the boot and drags the bike out. he powers off down the rund to the sound of gunshots, hopeing to find some survivors who will finaly join him on his journey

They arrived at the building. It was surprisingly quiet, but that seldom meant good news. Jim casually walked to the stairs leading his companion and shouted as he walked, "Spence! Steph! It's Jim! I have someone with me, do not shoot!". He hoped they heard, wherever they were. Soon they reached the barricade and had to climb the rails. They continued their trek to the top of the stairs. He decided to trip the alarm he set before if it still was there. Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen. He repeated what he said before and knocked, and waited for the door to open.

Steph yawned and slowly sat up.
"wait.... what." Steph muttered, She looked around to find spencer and Lillah asleep still. Then she realised she had also dozed off.
Steph stood up and stretched, scooping up the pistol grip shotgun and looping the strap around her shoulder.
"Spence! St..... It's..... one with ... not shoot!". A muffled voice came from all the way downstairs. It sounded like Jim. He moved past the floor that the three where in and walked up to the thirteenth
"Where down here.." Steph said from the eleventh floor, where she had found Lillah unable to go any further.
She looked up from the stair case to try and see who was there. Steph swung her shotgun into her hands.... just in case...

No one answered the door, but Jim heard a faint voice from downstairs. "Spencer? Steph?" he kept saying as he checked doors each floor, and then finally walked into a shotgun.

"Heya, Steph." he said, glad to see her.

Spencer rolled on to the side on the ground as she slowly woke up, hearing a man's voice. It was Jim! He finally came back. But it seems that he was with someone else. She didnt feel like shooting people now anyways. "Hey Jim. Your finally back.." she smiled at him, walking towards him and kissing his cheek. Spencer stppped for a moment stepping back to Steph. "Uhh." She slowly grabbing her bow, she sneezed brushing her hair off from her face and smiling back at Jim and the new survivor.

Steph smiled as Jim made It back fine. The shotgun in her hands was as heavy as ever and she really hoped she wouldn't need it soon.
She wondered where the Doc was... hopefully far far away from here...
Steph looked to the other survivor "Have you checked them for bites?" She asked Jim pumping the shotgun to make the intimidating CH CHUK! noise.

"Hey Spencer. I missed you." Jim said as he saw Spencer, then went in for a hug and a kiss on her lips in reply to her kiss on his cheek.

Steph asked if the guy was checked for bites, and that was when Jim realized his mistake.
"No, I haven't. But he pretty much saved my life. Looks like you gotta strip, man."

Spencer blushed seeing that Jim kissed her on the lips, yeah she was surprised but she didn't have no complain. Spencer smiled hugging Jim back, and turning towards the new survivor. "Um. My name is Spencer. It's nice to meet you." She told him with a nice sweet tone. Spencer grabbed Jim's right hand squeezing it lightly.

"I'm Kang Gau." he replied. "I like explosives." he said, trying to avoid the whole 'stripping down to check for bites' thing.

"I'm heading..." David Paused "I'm Looking for this lady" David Pulls out a picture of a lady with blonde hair, brown eyes and of Caucasian ethnicity and gives it to woody. "By any chance have you seen her?"

"Hmm..." Woody mumbled as he looked at the photo. "Can't say I have David" he finally said givingnit back to him. "But I have seen a group of survivors nearby, in an office building. They could help" he suggested. He started to go towards the ledge. "We can stock up on weapons, ammo and then cut through there" he said pointing towards a gunstore at ground level. "What do you think?" He asked David.