January 15nth 2013

I had some extra time on my hand so I decided to add to my yesterdays post. Darell's and my most recent encounter with zombies was quite out of the ordinary. The zombie was in the Danbury Harley Davidson dealership. We were looking for some smaller means of fast transportation for patrols or getting around the mall quickly. We had just entered having dealt with a few zombies that came out of the Apple Bee's. Apple Bee's was one restaurant I had never been in and now I probably never will. I mean eating in the same place that zombies are eating. UGH! I think I would barf! Any way we had just busted down the door and the fattest zombie I have ever seen came running at us. Now I don't know if you can imagine the picture in front of us but I'll describe it any way. As the creature ran toward us its belly and arms rippled with each foot that hit the ground. Blood was dripping from its mouth as it's head thrashed from side to side. Darell and I had used all our ammo trying to keep the Apple Bee's zombies at bay so we had no fire power. Darell and I glanced at each other and nodded I jumped to the left as he jumped to the right the zombie charged right between us crashing the through the already broken glass doors into the parking lot. I scrambled over to the nearest bike and kicked the starter. The Harley roared to life and I twisted the throttle the bike sped off leaving a trail of smoke behind it. I drove through the doors and forced the bike into a quick T stop hitting the zombie off his feet before speeding down the street after Darell back towards the Chevy car lot where our truck was waiting to be loaded with our new bikes.