The run was relatively quick, down the aisles, into the store rooms and out a back exit. Surprisingly the back of the store was sparse with the undead. Meis light shown around the storage halls quickly, his mind taking snap shots of what was there. Between him and the exit was one lone undead, running up to it Meis pulled the trigger and the shotgun fried.
The shot missed, the concrete wall behind the zombie exploded. Body slamming into the undead, Meis lost his balance and in moments has grappled into a deadly struggle. 'How fitting,' Though Meis, 'I do hope someone followed me.'