User blog comment:Lasifer/Volume 1: Since/@comment-5043545-20141112010353/@comment-3047208-20141114012636

The gunshots continued for what seemed like hours, and the slow moving "people" blocked any escape from underneath the car. Periodically, one of them would drop down, seemingly dead, their rotten faces staring at Riley.

Eventually, the gunshots stopped, and the pale legs of the hoard of people nowhere to be seen. Kicking his backpack out, Riley crawled from underneath the vehicle, blinded by the sunlight. Looking up, the gunman was no where to be found. Turning around, the herd was far off in the distance. Riley sighed in relief and put his backpack back on, heading to the corner from where the herd came.

This brief period of relief ended quickly, the growling at started again. Another sole pale human blitz the corner, his boney hands on Riley's shoulders and coming in for the bite.

"SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!" Just when everything seemed to be over, the man's head split and dropped dead, it's crimson blood splattered on Riley. A man with a small shovel stood across from Riley and the dead body.

"Come with me, quickly."