[center][h2][i][color=0054a6]CARTER PERKINS[/color][/i][/h2][/center]

[color=0054a6]”You-... bastard!”[/color] snapped Carter, jerking only slightly [color=0054a6]”Let me go! That door, shut it! You idiot!”[/color] Carter snarled, jerking slightly again. [color=0054a6]”If your such a tough guy then get out there and break [i]their[/i] arms!”[/color] Despite Coles’ warning Carter struggled to break loose, jerking harder though in vain. His face was red in fury and he breathed heavily between grunts of effort and fury.

Mike fired off another round in the hallway, the bullet striking an undead surfer between the eyes. With a snap back of his head and a throaty grunt, the zombie collapsed to the floor. Mike looked to his left, then back to his right. He could hear savage screams from down the hallway to his left, and make out the silhouette of two men and a woman madly running in his direction. The fierce gag-like screams came from them as they flailed their arms wildly amid there dashed toward Mike. “Shit!” Mike hissed. 

To his right, four of the slower undead staggered in his direction, he could see more coming from further away, through the now collapsed doors. They were about to be swarmed. “Seal the door!” the Aussie security guard cried to the blonde woman Charlotte as he hurriedly holstered his gun and literally shoved the last of the newcomers through the doorway as the three runners closed in, their faces bloody and their eyes red with murder.

[@Heretic][@Slim Shady]