They first came by ones, then by twos and
before she knew it they filled the room. Alison knew that her stuffed
animals would not be able to take on all of the zombie acrobats. She needed
something more powerful. She remembered that there was a fire escape
outside her window. If she could make it outside, she could go for
help. While her stuffed animals fought bravely in her defense, she made
her way out the window. Fortunately these zombie acrobats were not as
limber as living acrobats, and thus had some trouble making it out the
window.
Alison made her way to the roof. As
she looked down below she saw masses of zombie circus performers in the
streets. She weighed her options. There were far fewer zombie
circus performers in her backyard. If she climbed down the tree beside
her house and ran for it, maybe she could make it to Jennifer Thompson's house,
which was right next door.
She quickly located the emergency weapon
stash in the secret roof vault and prepared to make her journey. She
grabbed a semiautomatic and several other guns and then proceeded to climb down
the tree. As she climbed down the tree one of the branches broke from her
weight. She sat up quickly, but already the zombie circus performers had
spotted her and were heading toward her.
She threw a grenade into the mass of
zombies which had formed and was making its way toward her. Body parts
went flying in all directions as the grenade went off. Blood and flesh
splattered everywhere, including all over Alison, all over the house, all over
the Thompsons' house. Mr. Thompson would not be pleased. Just then
zombie Mr. Thompson appeared at his door flailing his arms wildly. Maybe
the Thompsons' wasn't the best place to go.
The remaining zombies started lumbering toward her. She needed to a new plan and she needed it
now.
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