The Hunt Chronicles (Volume 1): Awakening (29 page)

I looked at him as he stared off, not entirely focused on the zombies crowding at the fence.  His expression was stone, but I could see his wheels turning.  I had the strange feeling he was somewhere else, not thinking about the crisis going on around us.  I wanted to know what else was bothering him, but I knew it wasn’t the right time to ask.

“Fish,” I whispered, “you said it was time.  We need to go.”

It took a second, but he blinked and turned to me as if he didn’t understand what I said.  He shook his head, and then nodded.

We both headed toward the ladder, turning our backs to the horde of zombies beating down our gates.

Epilogue

I have to end this story here.  The sun is fading and I’d rather save my flashlight batteries for defense, than writing.  I’m hungry and tired. 

If I survive the night, I plan on looking for a way out of this mess.  We’ll see if any of the zombies break away after sunset.  Maybe an easier meal will pass by.  Not that I wish for some other poor soul to fall victim, but perhaps a car or a coyote will draw their attention away.

If I can’t find freedom, I will try and continue my story tomorrow.  There are so many more I would like to thank, and so many more that deserve credit.  I’ve barely scratched the surface.  After all, it wasn’t long after that night when I met Dr. Tripp.  The revelations during that time are what brought me to Hoover Dam.

I am already feeling weak, though.  As disgusting as it sounds, I may have to start recycling my fluids soon if I want to live.  Even then, it’s doubtful that I will make it out of here alive.

If I don’t make it, if this is the last the world ever hears from me, I just want to say thank you to everyone who made the journey with me.  I’m sorry if I wasn’t able to mention you by name.  Just know that the world owes you one.

Christian Hunt

About the Author

      
J.D. Demers

J.D. Demers served in the United States Army as an Intelligence Analyst for five years.  After he was honorably separated from service, he continued to serve his country as a civilian Department of Defense Contractor for another seven years.  Since then, he has returned to his hometown in the State of Florida.

J.D. Demers has been writing since he was in High School.  His interests mostly gear him toward Science Fiction, though he does enjoy Politics, International Affairs, and History.