So intent was I to move those bloody benches that I didn't see the two wankers approach me. It wasn't until Army Man opened his mouth that I looked up and realised he'd downed two of them in the time it took me to even realise that fact. Jesus-bloody-Christ, this man was a bleedin' monster!

Suddenly I felt slightly less at ease with this man around. If he could off the dead wankers this easily, who was to say he wouldn't off us just as quickly?

[i]"We need to go. NOW."[/i]

Well shite, boss-man, sure thing no questions asked. I nodded in response, still slightly stunned from the fact that I let my guard down. When the Army Man moved off with the rest of the benches, however, I had to shake my head to wake myself up before I moved with him. As he went through the doors and laid down the benches there, I followed suit and closed the doors gently behind me. With that done, I took the bench I was holding and gently braced it against the doorjamb, pushing it into place to make it nice and tight. I wish I had my pipe with me. I could've jammed it in the handle somehow, made it even harder to jam open or something. Ah shite, what did it matter now anyway, we were all colossally focked if we didn't make this door into a wall right this instant. I grabbed another bench and jammed it in where I could, slowly but surely forming some sort of barricade that would hopefully last longer than that chair leg. The idea wasn't genius, but it'd do for now.

After a few minutes of faffing about with the benches, I had a decent enough barricade in front of me; two benches jammed vertically against the doorframe and the wall with the rest seated against the door itself, however I could fit the bloody things. Damn exhausting work it was though, not nearly as tiring as hauling a bloody engine apart, but I wasn't at my shop anymore. That was all behind me. Right now, I-, no, WE needed to get to safety. When I turned around I saw that older lady, Doris I think it was, looking almost like death warmed over. I went over to her and knelt, giving her a once over with me eyes. I wasn't medically trained or anything, but I knew that she was in quite deep. A thought formed itself in my head and I turned back to our Army Man.

"Oy, what's-yer-name, our pal here needs help up these stairs. I don't think she'll make it on her own. Besides, we need to go up to get somewhere safer, which is anywhere but here. If there's an alternate route out of the school somewhere else, I say we head in that general direction, but we ain't goin' anywhere until she gets help."