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Planet Terror: The Sequel
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He shook his head. “I’d rather go out there.” He nodded to the ocean. “Is there a way?”
In the end, all three decided that they would share the same death. Their friends chained concrete blocks around their waists and filled their clothes with stones. They said their goodbyes—each one had a the need to touch Helena’s belly before leaving. She wrapped her arms around their frail shoulders before letting them go. Three of the men drove them away from the group, further to the edge of the beach, following them as they walked into the ocean.
They had lost these three, plus five more. On top of all of this, Jenny was missing. Someone thought they had spotted her, drifting away in a small yellow life raft—but they weren’t completely certain.
They had to burn the bodies, or dispose of them somehow, but two things worried them—if they let the bodies rot in the ocean, the biohazard might spread to the water. If they burned the bodies, it might become airborn. 100 bodies which were themselves toxic waste, could make for a big toxic site.
They spent an hour discussing it, and decided to bury the bodies in farm fields miles away from where they were. Beyond the concrete of the beach parking lot was a long stretch of highway, and no water source for miles. The land on either side of the highway had been abandoned when irrigation became too expensive. Their ranks reduced, they worked all together to remove the bodies from the beach. It took much of the night.
When they returned to their site, they began to plant explosives on the extreme edges of their beach. Bette had initiated this task. She also ordered a small group to string barbed wire fences up at the edge of the street leading to the parking lot. In the parking lot itself, they made a network of barricades, ensuring that they could maneuver through, but that the haphazardly meandering infected would have to climb and fall over barbed wire covered obstacles should they approach.
When Bette returned to the tent, Helena was drawing a map of the area from memory. She seemed happy about something.
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A loud and hearty yes
I have to read this later, gotta go talk to my physics teacher, but thanks and tee-hee-hee re: the 69 alert. Wonder where I’ve seen that before.
YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please continue!
This ought to be f**cking terrible but somehow it’s great! I love it.
This new l-life in a weird world is strangely intriguing. I’m enjoying it and please continue!
Yes, continue! I was on the edge of my seat for a lot of this, so continue, asap, please. Fantastic!
Question: if Jenny were to become one of the infected, how could you tell the difference? And, hell yes, continue!
Hell yeah, you better continue! Just as I fear for S5, you had Jenny come drifing back one way or the other. Oh well, she might be useful as bait. C’mon, Jenny bites so turn around is fair play! While you’re at it, can you make Jodi one of the dead?
Do you need to ask? Without a doubt please continue.
itz great az alwayz – i luv it! u definately have to continue – please. oh an im with rufus on the jenny comment – shez so out there sometime it would be hard to tell
You know being away for so long doesn’t seem so bad when i’ve got all this to come back to. Uhave certainly been busy, girl u rock! I’m all up to date with your stories and i am loving them!!! This is definitly an amazing start, i can not wait to read more!! So yes you most definitly have to continue!! Keep up the great work, thanks! :D
I really like this, Its so different butmso good because it has the gang in it thanks
I don’t have to wail for another chapter, because I know there already is one .. but still, know I would have done it :)