Betty quickly ran into the girls restroom only to find things were just as bad there. She couldn't see any zombies, but the whole room was like something out of a horror movie. Blood was smeared across the walls, the door of one of the stalls had been torn off, and worst of all, the bodies of 2 of Betty's classmates were leaning against the wall. They must have been there for a few days as they gave off a horrible smell and looked mildly decayed. Betty nearly threw up at the sight and grabbed the nearby sink to keep from falling over. She threw up into it and began to cry. This had all seemed like a horrible dream before, but finding the corpses of 2 other girls her age laying in puddles of their own blood helped to hammer the realism of the situation into her mind. She had been lucky to survive this long while everyone else was dying, but she couldn't rely on luck to get her out of this. She would have to confront this nightmare head on if she was going to survive, which may the hardest thing she would ever have to do. Betty slumped to the floor as she stared in horror at the unfortunate girls who had met their end only a short while ago. It would be a while before Betty could bear to stand again. She had see a few bodies before while trying to escape the zombies, but none like this. Just thinking about what must have happened made Betty shiver. After what seemed like a hundred years Betty finally got back up on her feet and prepared to move on. She would have to figure out a way to get out of here and fast before the zombies find her again. She would also have to be more careful, one wrong move and she could end up like those two girls...
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