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<blockquote data-quote="Puppy Kicker" data-source="post: 1781206" data-attributes="member: 20284"><p><strong>Angel in the Devil’s Shoes</strong></p><p><strong>Part IV</strong></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">---</p><p></p><p>The voices in his head had eased to mere whispers. Ryan swung the flashlight in front of him as he wandered the stone passageways of the prison. Several corpses of guards had provided him with an only slightly bloody uniform, a pistol, and several clips of ammunition. He wasn't sure why he had felt it was so important to dress up as a guard, but the voices had told him to so he had done it.</p><p></p><p>Ryan stopped suddenly.</p><p></p><p><em>KILL KILL KILL</em> Ryan shook his head. "Be quiet!" he whispered to himself. The voices sunk into the background for a moment. Long enough for Ryan to hear the voices a bit further down the passage. Real voices.</p><p></p><p>“...they were killed by a 9mm. Now about the zombies…” A man's voice. Zombies? Ryan stepped carefully as he moved closer to the voices.</p><p></p><p>“Safety’s off on both their guns. You know what I think?” That was a woman's voice. Ryan wiped a stream of drool from his chin. It had been a long time since he'd heard a woman's voice.</p><p></p><p>“What’s that, bunny?” A different man's voice. Three voices. Three people. <em>KILL KILL EAT</em> Ryan shook his head. <em>Not now. Too many.</em> He could see a window in the passageway wall. Three people were deep in conversation, standing over the bodies of two guards.</p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">---</p><p></p><p>“They shot each other.” Sally said.</p><p></p><p>Both men looked at her, astonished.</p><p></p><p>"Bullsh**!" Mike exclaimed. "These are the good guys, Sally. At least as good as you can expect in this kind of place."</p><p></p><p>"The evidence supports her, Mike." Sean said. He was looking more closely at the bullet wounds. "I mean, it looks like they were both firing..."</p><p></p><p>A heavy footstep in the doorway caused them all to spin towards the door. Mike's gun was instantly trained on the figure standing there. Sillouhetted in the emergency lighting his features were obscured. Both his hands were in the air and a flashlight dangled from one of them. The man was dressed in a guard's uniform and looked like he'd seen better days.</p><p></p><p>"Don't move, a**hole!" Mike shouted as he took an aggressive step forward. The man froze.</p><p></p><p>"Don't shoot me." The man looked genuinely terrified.</p><p></p><p>"Who are you?" Sally asked. Her gun was now pointed at the man as well, parallel to her husband's.</p><p></p><p>"B..B..Billy. Billy Johnson," the man stuttered. "I... uh... I just started working here and now people are dead and..." </p><p></p><p>"Turn around, and get on you knees." Mike ordered. The man complied. "With your left hand, slowly set the flashlight down. ... Now lock your hands behind your head."</p><p></p><p>The guard did as he was told without question. "Please don't shoot me. I've got a wife." The man's voice was choked up, as though he was on the verge of tears. "And a daughter. Please don't kill me."</p><p></p><p>"We're not going to kill you. Stay still. Now tell us what's going on here." Mike ordered.</p><p></p><p>The guard explained that he had just started working at the prison and was on guard duty when suddenly people started shooting at each other and acting like zombies.</p><p></p><p>"There's blood on your shirt." Sally said. "Why?"</p><p></p><p>"I was trying to help another guard. He was bleeding. I... I couldn't stop the bleeding."</p><p></p><p>Mike looked at Sean and Sally, then back at the guard. He quietly stepped forward and pulled the pistol from the guard's holster. "Stand up. You're coming with us for now."</p><p></p><p>The man stood, keeping his back to them. "Where are we going?"</p><p></p><p>"We need to get out of here," said Sean. "Someplace besides the main entrance. You know of anywhere?"</p><p></p><p>The man nodded his shaved head. "Sure. I can get us out of here." He started to walk out of the room. "Just follow me. I'll get you where you need to go. Just don't hurt me."</p><p></p><p>They followed him out of the room, guns drawn but no longer trained on the seemingly innocent guard. </p><p></p><p><em>EAT YOU NEED TO EAT. </em> Ryan continued walking down the hallway, trying to ignore the internal voices while answering his new companions' questions. The voices were getting louder. And he was getting hungrier.</p><p></p><p style="text-align: center">---</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Puppy Kicker, post: 1781206, member: 20284"] [B]Angel in the Devil’s Shoes Part IV[/B] [CENTER]---[/CENTER] The voices in his head had eased to mere whispers. Ryan swung the flashlight in front of him as he wandered the stone passageways of the prison. Several corpses of guards had provided him with an only slightly bloody uniform, a pistol, and several clips of ammunition. He wasn't sure why he had felt it was so important to dress up as a guard, but the voices had told him to so he had done it. Ryan stopped suddenly. [I]KILL KILL KILL[/I] Ryan shook his head. "Be quiet!" he whispered to himself. The voices sunk into the background for a moment. Long enough for Ryan to hear the voices a bit further down the passage. Real voices. “...they were killed by a 9mm. Now about the zombies…” A man's voice. Zombies? Ryan stepped carefully as he moved closer to the voices. “Safety’s off on both their guns. You know what I think?” That was a woman's voice. Ryan wiped a stream of drool from his chin. It had been a long time since he'd heard a woman's voice. “What’s that, bunny?” A different man's voice. Three voices. Three people. [I]KILL KILL EAT[/I] Ryan shook his head. [I]Not now. Too many.[/I] He could see a window in the passageway wall. Three people were deep in conversation, standing over the bodies of two guards. [CENTER]---[/CENTER] “They shot each other.” Sally said. Both men looked at her, astonished. "Bullsh**!" Mike exclaimed. "These are the good guys, Sally. At least as good as you can expect in this kind of place." "The evidence supports her, Mike." Sean said. He was looking more closely at the bullet wounds. "I mean, it looks like they were both firing..." A heavy footstep in the doorway caused them all to spin towards the door. Mike's gun was instantly trained on the figure standing there. Sillouhetted in the emergency lighting his features were obscured. Both his hands were in the air and a flashlight dangled from one of them. The man was dressed in a guard's uniform and looked like he'd seen better days. "Don't move, a**hole!" Mike shouted as he took an aggressive step forward. The man froze. "Don't shoot me." The man looked genuinely terrified. "Who are you?" Sally asked. Her gun was now pointed at the man as well, parallel to her husband's. "B..B..Billy. Billy Johnson," the man stuttered. "I... uh... I just started working here and now people are dead and..." "Turn around, and get on you knees." Mike ordered. The man complied. "With your left hand, slowly set the flashlight down. ... Now lock your hands behind your head." The guard did as he was told without question. "Please don't shoot me. I've got a wife." The man's voice was choked up, as though he was on the verge of tears. "And a daughter. Please don't kill me." "We're not going to kill you. Stay still. Now tell us what's going on here." Mike ordered. The guard explained that he had just started working at the prison and was on guard duty when suddenly people started shooting at each other and acting like zombies. "There's blood on your shirt." Sally said. "Why?" "I was trying to help another guard. He was bleeding. I... I couldn't stop the bleeding." Mike looked at Sean and Sally, then back at the guard. He quietly stepped forward and pulled the pistol from the guard's holster. "Stand up. You're coming with us for now." The man stood, keeping his back to them. "Where are we going?" "We need to get out of here," said Sean. "Someplace besides the main entrance. You know of anywhere?" The man nodded his shaved head. "Sure. I can get us out of here." He started to walk out of the room. "Just follow me. I'll get you where you need to go. Just don't hurt me." They followed him out of the room, guns drawn but no longer trained on the seemingly innocent guard. [I]EAT YOU NEED TO EAT. [/I] Ryan continued walking down the hallway, trying to ignore the internal voices while answering his new companions' questions. The voices were getting louder. And he was getting hungrier. [CENTER]---[/CENTER] [/QUOTE]
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