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stomach as the rain began to pour harder.
***
Bryce followed Tiny and Justice into the cop station. Fortunately, they lobby was clear when they entered, but the familiar rank of the undead was everywhere.
“We’ve got zombies somewhere,” whispered Tiny. “Let’s check out the back rooms. Try and find where they keep the weapons.”
“Never thought I’d enter one of these places voluntarily,” said Justice in a low voice.
“I hear you, brother,” replied Tiny.
Justice stepped over a couple of gutted rats and grimaced. “Nasty.”
Bryce snorted . “You’ve been surrounded by zombies and a few dead rats bother you?”
“Well, we used to have an infestation at my cousin’s shop. Rat shit everywhere, it was disgusting. Still hate the little bastards, dead or alive.”
“Good thing they don’t come back as zombies,” said Bryce. “You’d never sleep again.”
“No shit,” he replied.
Bryce swatted at a large spider web. He hated spiders, even more than rodents. “So, what freaks you out, Tiny?”
“ A plus on a pregnancy test,” he replied, as they walked through a door marked “Employees Only”.
Justice and Bryce laughed.
“Either of you ever have any trouble with the law?”
“DUI once,” said Tiny. “After my bachelor party.”
Justice’s eyes widened. “ You drove after your bachelor party?”
“I know- stupid . My bride-to-be threw a fit that night and I obviously wasn’t in the right state of mine. I drove over to her place to calm her down and was nabbed.”
“That’s a bummer,” said Justice.
“Tell me about it,” he replied. “To make things worse, I caught her cheating on me with another wrestler a couple months after we were hitched.”
“Did you kick his ass?” asked Justice.
“I wanted to at the time, believe me. He certainly got his in the end though.”
“How so?” asked Bryce.
Tiny smiled grimly. “Well, he knocked her up right after our divorce and they ended up getting married. She ended up cheating on him, too, after the baby was born. They split and he’s had to pay child support for the last ten years. Or was paying.”
“Wow, you lucked out. At least you caught her before you had a kid together,” said Justice.
“Exactly.”
“Shit,” said Bryce, walking into a room that was clearly the station’s weapons area. “Looks like someone already beat us here.”
All of the gun s afes were open and cleared out.
Tiny inspected the rest of the room. “ Dammit, what a waste of time.” He sighed and scratched his head. “Well, deep down I kind of had a feeling we weren’t going to find much. Had to at least try though.”
“Hey,” said Justice, holding up a blue shirt wrapped in plastic. “ You could probably use one of these.”
Bryce grabbed the shirt, ripped it out of the package, and put it on. “It’s a little big,” he said, buttoning it. “But it will work.”
“It’s better than taunting the zombies with your man meat,” said Tiny.
Bryce shook his head and smiled. “That’s sick.”
“ Hell, I’m not talking about your Johnson,” snorted Tiny. “But think about it, we’re not the highest carnivores on the food chain anymore. Man meat is in high demand, so don’t advertise what’s on the menu, unless of course, it’s your wedding night.”
Bryce grinned.
“Speaking of,” said Justice as two zombies lumbered into the room, both foaming at the mouth.
“Don’t waste bullets,” reminded Tiny, advancing on the first zombie.
Justice grabbed a nightstick that had been abandoned and went after the second one. With a swift hard jab, he shoved it into the zombie’s decayed skull and then kicked its corpse to the ground.
“Good job,” said Tiny, retrieving his knife from the other zombie’s brain.
A horn began to blare from outside of the building.
“Shit,” snapped Bryce.
The three men flew out of the room and towards the exit.
Chapter Eight
Allie and
***
Bryce followed Tiny and Justice into the cop station. Fortunately, they lobby was clear when they entered, but the familiar rank of the undead was everywhere.
“We’ve got zombies somewhere,” whispered Tiny. “Let’s check out the back rooms. Try and find where they keep the weapons.”
“Never thought I’d enter one of these places voluntarily,” said Justice in a low voice.
“I hear you, brother,” replied Tiny.
Justice stepped over a couple of gutted rats and grimaced. “Nasty.”
Bryce snorted . “You’ve been surrounded by zombies and a few dead rats bother you?”
“Well, we used to have an infestation at my cousin’s shop. Rat shit everywhere, it was disgusting. Still hate the little bastards, dead or alive.”
“Good thing they don’t come back as zombies,” said Bryce. “You’d never sleep again.”
“No shit,” he replied.
Bryce swatted at a large spider web. He hated spiders, even more than rodents. “So, what freaks you out, Tiny?”
“ A plus on a pregnancy test,” he replied, as they walked through a door marked “Employees Only”.
Justice and Bryce laughed.
“Either of you ever have any trouble with the law?”
“DUI once,” said Tiny. “After my bachelor party.”
Justice’s eyes widened. “ You drove after your bachelor party?”
“I know- stupid . My bride-to-be threw a fit that night and I obviously wasn’t in the right state of mine. I drove over to her place to calm her down and was nabbed.”
“That’s a bummer,” said Justice.
“Tell me about it,” he replied. “To make things worse, I caught her cheating on me with another wrestler a couple months after we were hitched.”
“Did you kick his ass?” asked Justice.
“I wanted to at the time, believe me. He certainly got his in the end though.”
“How so?” asked Bryce.
Tiny smiled grimly. “Well, he knocked her up right after our divorce and they ended up getting married. She ended up cheating on him, too, after the baby was born. They split and he’s had to pay child support for the last ten years. Or was paying.”
“Wow, you lucked out. At least you caught her before you had a kid together,” said Justice.
“Exactly.”
“Shit,” said Bryce, walking into a room that was clearly the station’s weapons area. “Looks like someone already beat us here.”
All of the gun s afes were open and cleared out.
Tiny inspected the rest of the room. “ Dammit, what a waste of time.” He sighed and scratched his head. “Well, deep down I kind of had a feeling we weren’t going to find much. Had to at least try though.”
“Hey,” said Justice, holding up a blue shirt wrapped in plastic. “ You could probably use one of these.”
Bryce grabbed the shirt, ripped it out of the package, and put it on. “It’s a little big,” he said, buttoning it. “But it will work.”
“It’s better than taunting the zombies with your man meat,” said Tiny.
Bryce shook his head and smiled. “That’s sick.”
“ Hell, I’m not talking about your Johnson,” snorted Tiny. “But think about it, we’re not the highest carnivores on the food chain anymore. Man meat is in high demand, so don’t advertise what’s on the menu, unless of course, it’s your wedding night.”
Bryce grinned.
“Speaking of,” said Justice as two zombies lumbered into the room, both foaming at the mouth.
“Don’t waste bullets,” reminded Tiny, advancing on the first zombie.
Justice grabbed a nightstick that had been abandoned and went after the second one. With a swift hard jab, he shoved it into the zombie’s decayed skull and then kicked its corpse to the ground.
“Good job,” said Tiny, retrieving his knife from the other zombie’s brain.
A horn began to blare from outside of the building.
“Shit,” snapped Bryce.
The three men flew out of the room and towards the exit.
Chapter Eight
Allie and
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