There's a loud screech as Chip's car turns sharply, and he drives back towards the motel.
Once he reaches the motel, he shouts out of the car at the woman who has just entered the building. She hears his voice through the open door.
The moan inside continues ; but after the shout, it seems almost amplified. Caitlin can hear the moans coming from more than just down the hall now ; it seems like it's coming from all around her. A man slowly enters into the hallway on her right, arms outstretched, feet shuffling. Wounds decorate his lower legs, and his shoes are caked in blood.
Another moan is emitted to her left, coming from behind the counter.
"Guhhh..."
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Max reaches the police station, and gives a second thought to entering unarmed ; he takes his rifle from his car, and returns to the building. As he returns to the building, he's greeted by a horrific sight. He knew these people -
The entry-room of the police station is a small rectangular room, perhaps twenty feet wide by fifteen deep. There's a plexiglass-enclosed office on the left hand, a wide array of chairs on the right.
The plexiglass has been pierced by a bullet, and a fair deal of blood is smeared down along the inside.