She checked the doors as she ran, trying to find out where everyone went. But there was nothing. Only empty science labs, offices, a snack room.
As she rounded a corner, she was tackled to the ground by an unknown assailant.
"Help me," she screamed, tears streaming down her face. The zombie was fierce, and incredibly nimble for someone who was dead. He also proved to be very strong. He bit and tore at Mary, trying to sink his teeth into her soft flesh.
The zombie had Mary pinned now, with his face drawing closer. She could smell the stench of death coming off him in waves. Then he went in for the kill.
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