House Shooting Narrative

were inside. I led the way clearing the store with my ax. In the storeroom was a zed that looked like he had been living there before turning. Bashing them is harder when there’s no room for maneuver but he went down finally. Yuri started working on the big door to the loading ramp and the others followed me back inside. The shopping crew grabbed carts and I started pointing.

Somewhere along the line we quit looking at sizes and just started grabbing all the jeans, all the shirts and all the coats. In the back was more cold weather clothing still boxed up. Ronnie radioed contact and Yuri went out to deal with it. He was back shortly with gunk on his pipe. Stacking stuff in the truck was the bottleneck. My shopping cart was wheeling loads of firearms and ammunition. Everyone would have either a .22 rifle or handgun and a few would have both. Mostly the only magazines were the ones in the weapons. …show more content…
Mel and Rhonda dropped both of them. The bodies were dragged down the hall as we went into the open kitchen and cleared it. Some of the food had been used however a lot remained. The dead were coming down the hall as we started carrying goods toward the truck. The shooting didn’t start until our fourth trip out. Yuri motioned me toward the firing and I jogged down the hall. In ten minutes we had a waist high pile of bodies in front of us. My concern was with enough force behind them they would be slid down the hall. With three of us shooting the barricade didn’t get higher only wider with too much mass to be moved. As the dead built up behind the pile they couldn’t cross Mel was sent back to the kitchen to help. As the guys went in and out an occasional shot could be heard outside. An hour later Yuri called last load. Few of the dead looked chewed on and gave the impression they just all died and came back. Rhonda gave them the finger and we walked back out into the