Kyle stepped back when the guy turned his head and started snapping at him. It didn't look like it was moving, thank god, but the sound it was making was sure to attract more of them. That was the last thing Kyle wanted. Carefully aiming his pistol, he put a bullet in the zombie's head. He then realised how much of a mistake that was. The sound from the gunshot was much louder than the zombie's groans, and much more likely to attract the horde. To make matters worse, the gunfire that was coming from the courthouse had stopped. Now there was nothing to distract the horde, and Kyle was out in the open with nothing but a small pistol.

He climbed into the driver's seat and started the jeep. Thankfully, it seemed to run just fine. He drove up to the auto shop, where he could see Dave through the window. The sound of grinding metal then filled the air as the garage door opened. Dave was yelling out to him. "Quick! Get in!"

Kyle drove the jeep through the door just as the army of undead appearedd. "I'm in! Now close it. Hurry!"

Dave pushed a button on the wall, and the garage door started to close again. It wasn't closing fast enough, though. At this rate, the undead would already be inside by the time it closed. Dave was the first to notice this. "Start shooting. We don't want any of them getting to us."

"Shit!" Kyle got out of the jeep, took out his pitol and started firing at the approaching horde. David did the same. They were able to keep most of the infected out, but by the time the door was fully closed, three of them managed to get inside. Two of them went for David. He easily finished both of them off with a bullet to the head. Kyle aimed his pistol at the one that was coming for him and fired, only to realise he was out of bullets. Thinking quickly, he grabbed a monkey wrench that was lying on the floor nearby, and took a swing at it. It was knocked to the ground, and one more blow to the head was enough to finish it off.

The undead outside were banging on the garage door, trying to get inside. Kyle put the wrench in his belt and opened the hood of the jeep. Everything seemed to be working. He didn't know for sure, though, since he didn't have time to check anything before David starting yelling at him. "Kyle! That won't hold them back for much longer."

He was right. The door looked like it could give any second now. Kyle put the hood back down and got into the driver's seat. Dave was already sitting in the passenger seat, and had gotten most of their supplies packed up. They waited. Getting out of the jeep to push the button was too risky. It was better to wait until the door came down.