"The night shift pt II" by Lee Stormy
They drove through a burning city with the cassualties fastly increasing, but these dead didn't stay dead. Nobody knew where it came from. Conspiracy-theories about bio-terrorist attacks were heard on the radio. Tom, a young ex-security guard and his wife Sara just barely escaped an undead siege at a local seven-eleven, they looted the neccesities as food, water and some weaponry in the form of a pair of handaxes. They were silently taking in the view of undead roaming the streets for fresh meat and occasionaly the lone infected who attacked the dead, they attacked everything but because the dead were already dead, seemed stronger than the living and felt no pain it usually ended in the favor of the dead, adding the infected to their undead-ranks. It had been two days since the outbreak and Tom and Sara were still on the run, the only times they stopped was for gas and to see if there were friends and family alive, they were not. "One last adress to check" Tom mumbled. ...