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Halfway there, another shot rattled across the lifeless street, and into the zombie horde below him, whoever was firing can't of been the best shot.

They didn't hit any of the zombies - not one of them. 

Having to grip his leg with every step he took, otherwise he couldn't take the steps, two more shots roared his way. Suddenly the iron beneath him lurched violently as the supports broke from the walls, the level below him tipped, zombies crashing onto the already blood stained concrete below.

"Oh Fucckk!" Isaac screamed as he picked himself back up off his hands and kneesm rushed up the last few steps and threw himself desperately at the open window of his apartment, the fire escape he had just been on toppling down to the ground, narrowly missing his legs. 

He rolled and lay, huddled on the floor - opening his eyes after a moment. The soft white carpet against his face and the smell of sweet lollies creeping slowly into his nose. He turned painfully onto his back and his arms out wide.

Savoring the life he still had.