in the homes

Jumping in the high grass seemed more stupid that a nice idea, while running I stopped just a few seconds to check the doors of the houses, these all seemed closed while the infected behind us now pursued very close, I could hear their laments and roars.

One door after another I noticed that they were practically all closed and the fence in front of us was getting closer, reaching it would probably have decreed our end, without a shadow of a doubt since we would not have had time to climb over.

<< is not there an open one? >> Linda asked impatiently, I tried to ignore her and just the last door moved when I pushed her.

<< this >> I screamed pushing with my shoulder as something inside seemed to block it.

We created a space large enough to be able to get over the big sofa that served as a barricade.

I let Linda pass first, and soon after I slipped in, but an infected man grabbed my arm. If he pulled me away it would have been the end but with all my strength he pushed the hand of the infect into the house and immediately after Linda violently closed the door, it was necessary to repeat the thing but finally gave up flying backwards.

Linda She was ready to close the door and crawling hastily went to help her push the sofa. I breathed a sigh of relief as soon as I realized I had escaped it.

I hid my face in my hands and starting a hysterical giggle

<< Jeasus! So fucking close! >> panted she rising up while the door was struck by continuous punches.

<< Really ... >> I answered, standing up as I set my hair behind my back.

<< let's find Omar >> he countered the blonde