The putrid smell of rotting flesh wafts up from the cave, invading my nose and causing my dinner to come up from my stomach. Standing firm, I force it back down, as everyone else did. We all know it wasn't pleasant but the moment one of us let it overtake us, everyone will follow. The zombies move slowly up the cave making the time waiting for them to come close feel like an eternity, however, it allowed me to give some instructions to the front line.
"Gobi, make sure no one gets bitten by the zombie, if they do they are done for." - Ian
"What do you mean, done for?" - Gobi
"Once bitten, the victim will become a zombie soon after." - Ian
"WHAT! Is this confirmed? Is this real?" - Gobi
"Very real." - Gobi
"And you are only telling me this now as the zombies are getting closer?" - Gobi
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