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Michi heard some footsteps coming towards the entrance. She was frightend from the zombies handcuffed sat in the chairs and thought that the person outside could also be a zombie. She stayed hidden hoping that whoever came in could help her but at the same time her eyes looked around for a better place to hide.
She wanted her mother so bad that she started to have tears down her cheeks.The zombies in the room around her heard her crying and started to moan and stretch their arms towards her some able to drag the chairs they were tied to.They were slow but they started to get closer and closer, she was so scared that she couldnt move.
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Arran looked over at the cell as he saw the man trying to get him to open the cell doors before slumping against the wall, he walked over to the cell and grabbed a clipboard of the nearby desk, "Tyson Rivers, 23 years of age, sentenced to death by lethal injection...blah blah blah..."Said Arran reading the prisoner report before throwing to his side, "Look, I really don't care what you did or why you did it but....I really don't want a trapped man to die on my conscience..."Said Arran as he fetched a key from the draw within the desk and unlocked the cell, pulling the door aside, he gestured to the man that he was free to go, "I'm not heartless though...if you want, there's a spare pistol in my office over there in the top draw...take it if you want but try anything I don't like and being in that cell will be the least of your worries..."Said Arran as he pointed to his office, "Criminal or not....I'm not leaving a man to die...that would make me worse than whatever he did to deserve a death sentence besides...I've got more important matters on my hands than some criminal..."thought Arran.
Arran put a hand on the girl's shoulder and smiled warmly, "His name is Tyson...unfortunately Mr Rivers made some bad decisions and got himself in trouble but right now I think he deserves a second chance..."said Arran before looking at the door to the armory, it was usually locked, so he assumed it still was but there wasn't much point, he assumed there wouldn't really be much left in there considering the other officers were in there before they left, "Well its worth a look..."said Arran thinking out-loud before looking back at the small girl, "There's a good chance her mother is dead or sick like a lot of the others...but I'll help her look, she's too young to wander around by herself...especially with what's going on now..."thought Arran before patting the girl's head, "Don't worry, I'll help you find your mother...but we have to wait a little while before we can look...I'm sorry Miss...but I'd like to make sure I haven't forgotten anything, Okay?"asked Arran before turning to the man who had entered the station just moments before, "I'm Sergeant Jacobs but you can call me Arran....I'm sorry I don't know much more about the situation right now...if you want, you're welcome to follow me but I'm going to help this girl find her mother before I even try to leave...You're welcome to follow as well Tyson...Like I said, I don't care what caused you to end up in jail"said Arran as he glanced over his shoulder at the criminal.
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(Note:if it says 'America' its not in America)
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She flinched as he fired and then watched the corpse splat on the ground at it fell. Her stomach lurched again as she fought urges to go near the creature. Her nose started to bleed but she didn't notice "Well, i don't i just thought you might heh. But by the look of some of these abondoned cars we could take a look, i mean some might still have the keys in them?" She sniffed feeling the warm liquid in her nose tickle, she wiped under her nose seeing a streek of red on her hand. She patted it slightly, she gun still in her hand as she moved her sleeve up to mop up the mess.
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"Well, you're more than welcome to, but it'll take up some time." he said, coming out of the other side of the alley. He pumped his shotgun, making the empty shell from before pop out. He turned around to see Alyssa with blood on her sleeve. "Are you okay? You didn't get bit, did you?" he said, suddenly panicking. If she had been bit, it would be really bad. His instincts to help others overran his ability to sense danger, considering going toward Alyssa would be positively stupid if she had been infected.
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Looking over the pistol in her hand she played with it, and when she looked up she saw the large RPD building looming over the street. They had finally made it. " Do you think there's anyone left, the town looks empty."
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She felt the hands on her shoulders, she calmed as she listened to those words. Falling back onto her backside she wiped her mouth and looked to him. " I'm sorry i just had to get away from them, its...not right." She coughed once more and got up shakily to her feet before looking at the other inhabitants of the RPD. coming into this place and throwing up with a virus on the loose, wouldn't look very good from their perspective.
There were 4 people she could see, a guy in a chef suit, another officer, a man with one eye and a little girl. What a mixed bunch of people. Was this all that was left, had everyone been evacuated?
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She saw Arran briefly as he passed and went into the armory himself, when he came out he was dressed as an officer, so there were 2, that could be helpful.
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