Thursday, December 5, 2013

Day 221 – Lost Four

Normally, I reserve Thursdays for our Zombiology entries but I cannot begin to even think about that right now. We have made a horrible mistake. This morning, they found a breach in our defenses and it cost us four of our members.
This is the only scenario that I can cook up. While we recycle a large majority of our trash, we do still throw stuff away. We have a trash compactor with a bin that is about the size of a tractor trailer. Then an 18-wheeler comes along and hauls it off when it gets full. It lays flat on the ground so the angle down from the back room stock floor to the bin itself is about 30-degrees. Sure, the metal was rusted and old. We never thought a zom would be strong enough to pry their way through into get inside.
But near as we can tell, that is what happened. I don’t know if the latch gave way or how they got in but one zom was ambitious and made it in. It was early in the morning. Half of us weren’t even awake. Janet had climbed down off the freezer top to go to the bathroom and start her morning ritual. The zom got her. The screams that issued from her and from the zom are tattooed on my brain.
Apparently, working as a scout, the zom made some sort of keening scream that signaled to the others. The next thing we knew, zoms were streaming in through the entry to the trash compactor.
I don’t know how graphic I could get. Tommy Holt knew the score. He knew that without that hatch to the trash compactor closed, we could have been overrun. So while people were trying to stop the zoms that were already in the store, Tommy went to push back the horde and get that hatch closed. In doing so, he received a bite to his arm.
The zombie that made it in first attacked Janet like a starving animal. It was like it was a solo shark in a feeding frenzy. It was as many savage bites as possible and when it got to her neck… that was it. Janet was gone before we could clear out the rest of the zoms. 
But before Tommy could get that hatch closed, it was a stream of zoms pouring through that hatch. We had to beat these things back with hand-to-hand melee combat. We didn’t want to hit people with crossfire or risk damaging things with firearms so we went hand to hand.
Ashlynn got caught by too many. She stabbed one straight through the brain with the pick axe that she liked to use. When the zom tumbled backward, she lost her grip on the weapon and too many descended upon her. We just couldn’t save her. She bled out from the multiple bite wounds. We did our best to make her comfortable but there was nothing we could do.
Becca Cason sustained too much contact with zombie blood in the melee battles. She wasn’t bit. But she got tainted blood in her eyes and mouth. We are trying to keep her calm but she is already showing signs of contamination.
Jennifer also received a nasty scratch on her arm. We are not certain is she is contaminated or not. I guess we need to get her in quarantine.
How did this happen? How were we so stupid? How did we miss this?