"Kid, get your ass over here!"
James stood still, frozen for a moment, and stared at the man who had saved him. Useless. I'm always useless. As the distant groans of more dead filled his ears, his legs finally gained the ability to move again and he pushed any thoughts away that weren't focused...
"Shit, shit, shit—" James ranted helplessly under his breath, hearing the slow moans of corpses multiply around him as he raced down an empty street.
"Is anybody out there?!" He continued to call out, despite the fact that he was attracting more and more undead with each scream. Also lured in by...