The Darkest Place: A Surviving The Dead Novel - Plot & Excerpts
To call it smashed in does not quite do the damage justice. Shattered and brutally cast aside would be more apt. Broken glass, bloody footprints, and expended .22 shell casings littered the floor. The infected had broken through all three windows along the front of the house, ripped down the curtains, and knocked the furniture askew. It occurred to me the moaning had been so loud I had not heard the crack of Bob’s gun. By the lack of bodies on the floor, I was guessing he was not aware of the headshot rule. Looking upstairs, I saw red streaks along the walls and the blackened outlines of several pairs of bloody feet. “Bob?” I shouted, standing at the base of the stairs. “Maureen? You all right?” No answer. I looked at Lance. He pointed upward and said, “I’ll take point.” I let him go ahead of me, aiming my rifle at the vectors he couldn’t cover.
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