I finished the book and so has Ben. Dogg tried to eat it but we saved the book from his titanium teeth! After we had a look downstairs and found the door to the lower levels we decided to leave things alone. It was obvious that nothing was going to get through this door. It was a huge hydraulic operated circle door in the floor of the basement. I would say without measuring it that it was about 15 feet across and 3 foot thick, of what looks to be titanium. Nothing was getting through this door. The power was disconnected and we were not going to plug it in, so to speak…
(So more on the book later! Ben is going to explain what he knows and since he is a medical doctor by profession, I thought that when he is ready I will allow him the chance to tell us what he read. He seems very disturbed by it all and does not want to talk about it right now.)
But we had discovered by the way of the Internet that one member of the team of scientist is still alive. He is located in North Dakota right near the Canadian border. Looks like he is close enough to sneak across the border if he needs too…
His name is Ralph Smiedstein and Ben and I decided after a talk, that we were going to pack and travel. We both agreed that it just felt correct to find this guy and see if we could get some first hand information. Dogg agreed, because he loves to go for a car ride…
So we made a trip to the local WalMart, gun shop, truck dealership and stocked up on new and used items…
I will not go into detail but lets say we have a used Dodge Ram Truck with a V10 488 cubic inch 8.0L engine and crew cab, with a fake bed layer to cover up our goodies and a fully equipped overhead camper shell to sleep in. We have a good array of weapons to replace all that we have lost and broke. Then we bought clothes and food. I also got Dogg a box of chew toys including new dead chickens to keep him happy. Ben got a two handed Chinese Sword because he was really impressed with how easily mine cuts fellow Zombies in half…
We found the switch to send the complex back into the ground and make it look like it was hidden. It looked like someone had plowed the land after we were through. After hiding the new home, we left on a trip, of who knows what we are really doing?
All I know is that my life will most likely never be calm and peaceful again. I seem to have taken on saving the world with my two sidekicks: A Zombie killing dog and Ben Zombie..
As we drove out of our little town, I was doing some thinking’s! If we find this guy, I am not sure what I will ask him or should I just kill him for being part of what is happening? I decided to keep my cool and get information first before killing anyone…
As we drove I noticed several Zombies. They were being killed by packs of dogs out in the country. It seems that a few Zombies had survived our town and were trying to get away to a safer place now. Like I said in the beginning when I started to write, animals are the biggest threat to a Zombie. Animals do not become Zombies and they will kill the Zombies if they get half a chance…
That is why Zombies prefer to be in cities because they can hide from man and animals in a city…
It was almost dark and the headlights were not the best at this time of the night. So I was caught off guard when a Zombie stumbled out in front of us. Then a huge bear followed him, the bear was roaring like a freight train and the Zombie was squealing like a piglet…
I jammed on the brakes and Ben and I watched the scene unfold in front of us. The Zombie was a typical graveyard Zombie risen from the dead. He was not fast by any means and the bear was in a bad mood. He caught that Zombie and smashed him flat on the road. That bear smashed him so hard that one of his arms fell off. They were both oblivious to us being in the road with our head lights on them both. The bear then grabbed the Zombie by the head and drug him off! I presume to eat later or whatever. I told Ben to remind me not to piss a bear off… 🙂
Ben said, “Predator animals find Zombie meat to be extra delicious and if it was not for this type of cleaning up Zombies there would be a whole bunch more Zombies!”
I just grunted at Ben over what he said and looked in the back seat at a sleeping Dogg. I thought that maybe that is why he likes to play with the heads of a Zombie. Kinda like a bone to chew on…
I drove off slowly looking at a twitching arm laying in the road. I remember taking a last look in the mirror and a coyote was dragging the arm off the road. Yummy treats for all…
Well we are putting to use the sim card modem that Ben bought and I am writing this article from the back seat while Ben drives. He has the best night vision and it is pitch black right now. No moon and low clouds…
It will take us about 4 days of decent driving to find the place we are going. Ben and I will take turns driving and of course Dogg will not drive. Even if he wants too. Though Ben could drive non-stop because he does not need to sleep…
But since I do, I am going to sleep a little now. Dogg is in the front seat with Ben and they have classical music playing. I think it is Bach or something like that. I like Country Music but those two don’t…
I will write more when we stop at a truck stop to eat! I am looking forward to a country fried steak, smothered in white – pepper gravy and a side of mashed potatoes to boot. But now I will sleep…
Don’t let the Zombies bite…
Stryker
The Zombie Source Code…