"Are we there yet?" Ert asked over and over. You couldn't blame him, as every once in a while, they would stumble across a hoard of zombies.

Edward hits Carter who flops 5 feet before the parked truck.

Edward jumps out of the car. "You ok?" He asked.

Yami jumps out and rescues Carter from zombies. He kills off a few of them and gets back in. "Go!" He yells.

"My parents were medics! I think I can help." Ert said, coming to Carter.

"Besides the fact I got blunt whacked with a bat I'm alright." Sooo.. Look out!" Carter rips a zombies head off. And smiles at this small group as he grinds it into the tailgate.

With everyone in the car Edward drove until the got to a large cement wall.

"I got this," Yami said, fighting off zombies. "Drive the damn car! Someone, GO!" He yells

Ert watched in horror. "That is the most gruesome way I have ever seen a zombie killed."

Edward typed five numbers and a big door opened and he drove until they got to a hotel.

"A hotel?" Ert asked, "Those things still exist?"

"Hey! I've killed things beside zombies!" He said happily. He pushed the back window open and saw it. "A .50 Cal!!!!" Carter said, alittle too happily. He smashed the back window, and began shooting zombies. I"ll Name you callie!" Carter says, kissing the barrel.

When they arrive, Yami leads Carter and Ert to the hotel. Yami collapses on the couch from anxiety.

Ert glanced back. "What if they destroy the wall?"

(Carter is tall. So unless he says so, The group thinks he is the oldest.)

"I'll take first watch then." Carter says, as he showed a zombie death through cold steel.