Post by LNG257 on Jul 14, 2015 19:11:12 GMT -4
They're here in the building. On the first floor, at least a dozen. Up on the third floor of this huge mega-skyscraper, it's hard to hear them, but you can keep them chasing after you for weeks, even months with the hundreds of floors and a couple partially working elevators. You have a pistol, ten out of twelve rounds, and a spare clip, a big sharp kitchen knife and a small, concealable pocket knife, enough food for two weeks of good eating, maybe a couple of months if you ration it, and you know the layout of the building. They won't take you easily.
Here they come. Up the stairs to the second floor, their feet pounding as they go. Glancing out of one of the only unbroken windows in what may be the entire city, you can see others wandering the streets below you. One of the elevators is here on the third floor with you and can take you as high as the twelfth floor before they can get to you, or you can take the stairs and lead them on a chase.
Do what you need to. Survive.
Here they come. Up the stairs to the second floor, their feet pounding as they go. Glancing out of one of the only unbroken windows in what may be the entire city, you can see others wandering the streets below you. One of the elevators is here on the third floor with you and can take you as high as the twelfth floor before they can get to you, or you can take the stairs and lead them on a chase.
Do what you need to. Survive.
