Created by Fanfic.Net writer, CODFicCentral. Poor Peter McCain.
He hung there, unable to move or breathe. Just stare at the floor.
Even though he was dying, he almost felt a sense of peace. Inner peace. Like everything was going to be alright in the end.
But that wasn't true. The only reason he'd done this was to escape death, then reanimation.
As he hung there, he wondered if this had been his best option. What he could've done was make a last stand and pull out a grenade at the last second, taking him and the zombies out.
But he didn't do that. The beasts… they would not stop. He knew he had to be out of reach.
"Wait. Can they jump this high and infect me? No, that would be insane," he thought.
He gagged again, his body cringing a bit. Why wasn't he dead yet?
Now he would hang here forever, as a monument to the rest of 935. He gagged one more time as gunshots and screams rang throughout the facility.
And then….. silence.
:'(
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