Angie shuddered from the cold. She looked around warily, pausing. Angie held her breath from fear. He was in this room and she was sure of it.

Not her. No. Can’t stop myself from moving, what’s happened to me?!

She shivered violently, her knuckles white from clutching the baseball bat’s handle. Angie took another step forward into the darkness. “James?”

Oh god, I can’t believe I’m doing this. Pleasepleaseplease kill me before I reach you..

A low moan echoed and she heard a shuffle of feet. Quiet sobs escaped her lips as Angie tried to listen for him. She silently prayed that his soul was gone from this hell. It would be easier to kill him.

Turn around, please turn around! Nononono don’t look that way, I’m right behind you!

A creak from behind her alerted her a few seconds too late. She screamed as broken teeth tore into her. Blood exploded from the wound. Angie was good as gone now.. She struggled feebly as the walker ripped her apart.

Someone please kill me.. I can’t bear to hear her screams..