“Nope.” Bette said cheerfully.

Meanwhile, Alice and the others were holding off a zombie army of their own.

“Dammit, they’re getting through.” Dylan said in an annoyed tone, as the banging and clawing increased against their windows and walls. Alice had barely extracted herself from their fingers and stood to the side with Bette and Helena’s daughter.

“We’ll have to shoot them as they come through.” Catherine said, taking the baby out of Alice’s arms. Alice, Lara, and Dylan readied themselves as the last of the boards broke apart. They emptied their guns on a hoard of creatures who lurched through broken boards.

Unfortunately, they literally emptied their guns—and their ammo supply.

“We must have killed like…a million of those things…” Alice peered over the pile of corpses in their way, as more began to crawl over their fallen comrades, coming quickly toward the women.

Just when things could not get worse, their door began to rattle on its hinges. The women turned, pale faced, toward their last exit.

Mercifully, Bette’s voice sounded out.

“Guys, you have to let us in!” She shouted. “

“We’re surrounded!” Alice exclaimed, letting Bette and Helena in.

“Nevermind, lets’s go back out this way.” Bette said quickly, taking her daughter from Catherine. Helena took care of the remaining zombies in the room, before they closed the door and began making their way through the narrow hallway between the real cabin door and the false wall they had erected.

Luckily, the zombies were confused. They chewed, clawed and hit the wall, but did not make much of an effort to topple it. Before long, the women found themselves outside in the chill air of early dawn.

Around them, hundreds of zombies began to close in.

Helena emptied her gun on at least fifty of the walking dead. Bette and the others used knives and machetes to hack their way through, running between the slow moving creatures with Helena shooting behind them. Helena’s ammo, strung round her chest, was quickly running out. With their backs to the ocean, and only a hundred yards separating them from the living dead, they began to contemplate a very long and very difficult swim.

Then, just as the sun began its ascent, a helicopter made its appearance on the horizon. The massive luxury chopper gleamed white and gold in the new dawn.