A friend

The voice is one you know, "hello who is it, is that you Sheriff", nearly dropping the phone you shout for the Sheriff, "no Dizzy its Timothy, Ava's nephew where are you, are you ok, what happened". The sheriff grabs the phone out of your hand in time to hear the explanation. "When I entered the place the alarm had only just gone off so everyone was rushing around trying to contain the infected when the shit hit the fan, it seems one of the infected is some sort of leader type and had all the infected go crazy at the same time, which overwhelmed the staff on site, they have killed all the men and any women they have caught are or were till you guys showed been gang **** by the infected males they are all infected now and are showing signs of change, hell I am watching one gal get **** right now by two infected she is getting hosed in spunk by these guys".

Both you and the sheriff look at each other with a wtf look, "DIZZY focus how are you seeing this and where the hell are you and why are you not on your radio". The tones from the Sheriff seems to change Dizzy's metal state and she snaps out of what ever weird funk she was in, "oh sorry, I can see it all on the CCTV set up as we are in the Security room on the south side of the main building first floor, I lost my radio when the infected made the mass escape, I am out of rounds as are the others with me the best we got is a couple of chair legs".

The Sheriff shakes her head, "Dizzy how many people with you and is their anybody from the military I can talk too please", after a few seconds a new voice is on the radio " this is Major Grant, nice job getting out of the ambush we saw it but had no way to warn you Sheriff, as your deputy is a little tense at the moment I will sum up the shit storm we are in. In only a few hours it gets dark and then all the infected are going to run out of here and we are back to square one with the number you have killed and the ones my people killed we are down to thirty that three zero infected still alive and the alpha bastard. The worst part is we have to watch as he fucks the women they have caught and once he has had his fill then the rest can have a go their are still some women they have not touched yet and it makes me sick, how many people can you get to help Sheriff".

Not knowing what to say the Sheriff is at a lose, "Major I have two deputies one is in the room with you so my options are limited I do not have the firepower to get to you let alone help the others". In the security room the Major is trying not to show her disappointment," Sheriff if you can get to us I have three other trained soldiers in this room along with your deputy if we had ammo we could help clear this place, you just have to get to us".

Whilst the sheriff and the Major are talking you wonder if it would be easier getting to them from a different way in but looking at it no exit leads to them any faster then the main entrance, this would be so much easier if they could use a fire escape but it is at the end of a corridor that is full of infected, as you watch for your aunt an idea forms, "Sheriff what if we get something that can reach the window of the office they are in, could we not just get them out that way".

Staring at you like you are either a mad man or a genius the sheriff asks if the room has a window large enough for people to get out off, "Sheriff we have a window but now way to get down and it is a long drop we have considered that option, why do you ask".

"Major we are on the outside so getting a ladder to you or something like that is possible and my friend here is pointing to a cherry picker on the back of a work van so we should be able to get you down or send stuff up to you no problem, my other deputy is bringing a lot more firepower and speak of the devil here she comes now".