C108 The Help of Zombies

The crack of gunfire jolted George awake just as he had settled down to sleep. As a seasoned mercenary, he was perpetually vigilant. At the sound of the shot, George rolled out of bed, snatched up the weapon by his side, and sprinted out of the warehouse. Outside, chaos reigned. Mercenaries spilled from the dorms, disoriented, not knowing the source of the attack. Instinctively