Category: Zombie Fiction

23) Endgame 1

23) Endgame

Kay’s voice echoed throughout the building and alarms began sounding.

“Shit, Svenka, get the goddamn door open!” Ren was frantic, pushing on the locked door.

“Stand back Ren. There’s no reason for subtlety at this point.” I raised my foot to kick the door in but she forestalled me.

“The security on this door hasn’t been compromised yet and I’d like to keep it that way.” At the same time Svenka chimed in over the mindlink.

Zombie Fiction: 22) All Work and No Play 0

Zombie Fiction: 22) All Work and No Play

“Are you sure about this place Svenka? It looks a little out of control to me.” We had pulled up in front of a club that had no sign out front but still had a line around the block. The music that pulsed out of the front every time the door opened to admit some of the questionable individuals waiting outside sounded a bit like someone beating on household appliances with hammers. “Is that guy wearing a leather skirt and a gimp mask?”

21) Betrayal and Revelation 0

21) Betrayal and Revelation

Svenka grinned, “I’m going to go and pack up a bunch of gear. Why don’t you get dressed hon? While I enjoy the view it’s not exactly travel attire.”

“I’ve got some time; we’re not leaving until after the sun sets. I think it’s in everyone’s best interest to avoid notice if at all possible.”

20) How I Met Your Lover 0

20) How I Met Your Lover

“Holy fucking hell did ya see that shit? I’m some kick ass driver right, I mean if there was anyone else behind the wheel they’d have been Swiss Cheese but not this guy. Seriously...

18) Here’s the Plan 0

18) Here’s the Plan

“How is Burnham still alive?” Mec was relighting his cigar, “That is a valid question Hex, and one which I also do not have an answer for.” “Well then I’ll just have to ask...

17) Hell’s Around the Corner 0

17) Hell’s Around the Corner

I was thinking about going back to the bikes at El Hermano Gordo but if Ren didn’t wake up that would be pointless. Instead I decided to head straight for Dono’s house, I figured...

16) Mistaken Identity 0

16) Mistaken Identity

Jam raised her face and looked at me, Ren’s blood dripping from her teet. Her eyes filled with horror and I felt her mental shackles tighten to the pohint of all out pain. “You;...

15) Dead, Dangerous and Hungry 0

15) Dead, Dangerous and Hungry

The door creaked open, the rust on the hinges protesting their age. I could see row upon row of wine racks stretching into the darkness. Elias fumbled for the light switch and a pair...