Nathan scaled up the fire escape, the moans of the dead below him motivating him to climb faster than even he knew he ever could. Every shot from Marcus gun echoed in his head, though he didn't mind given the circumstances. He reached the top and pulled himself over. He then reached out to Jim and grasped his hand firmly, pulling him up onto the platform with the rest of the survivors. Nathan was exhausted, but knew they had to keep moving. "Shit!" He gasped, as he pushed himself onto his feet.
"I thought I was dead back there, one of em almost got me...Son of a *****." He knelt down as he tried to catch his breath. But his R'n'R was soon cut short as the rattling of the platform alerted him to several Zs' scaling the ladder. He shouldered his shotgun and stood next to Marcus and began to fire down into the Zack cluster. "Click!" "Click!" His gun was dry now. "I'm out!" He yelled, the fear in his voice becoming apparent.
"I thought I was dead back there, one of em almost got me...Son of a *****." He knelt down as he tried to catch his breath. But his R'n'R was soon cut short as the rattling of the platform alerted him to several Zs' scaling the ladder. He shouldered his shotgun and stood next to Marcus and began to fire down into the Zack cluster. "Click!" "Click!" His gun was dry now. "I'm out!" He yelled, the fear in his voice becoming apparent.
