You look down at Smith. He's hurt badly, but he's still alive. You shoot a couple times more, taking down a couple of zombies you realize that its not enough. You say "Fuck this." and go into an empty room. You look around the room and you scream "JACKPOT!!!" as you grab two bottles of ethyl ether -- you slam them on the floor close to where the horde of zombies are coming from. You then grab some gauze and another bottle of ethyl ether and you light it up with the lighter that you picked up at the supermarket. You toss it and yell "GO TO HELL FUCKERS!!!" As the zombies burn you grab some rubing alcohol for Smith and gauze to tend his wounds and you look around for any other medicine, but find nothing. You see a backpack on the floor and open it up. It has some basic medical supplies, bandaids and things like that. You grab a couple more bottles of the gauze and Ethyl Ether and say "Fuck it, it seems to work pretty well." You step back to the hall way where Smith was and you realize that he is gone. You call to him, but to no avail. "He's gone." a voice says! You quickly turn around with your gun already drawn. "Who are you?" you ask. To your surprise she already has a sawed off shotgun pointing at your face. "Better question is who are you?" she says. She's a tall, tough, and beautiful woman with black hair and blue eyes. "I believe I asked first, and I can tell you I'm a motherfucking sniper with my gun and its aimed right in between your two beautiful blue eyes. So once again, who the Fuck are you?!" The girl just smiles before she responds. "Look motherfucker, I dont know if you noticed, but you're staring down the barrel of a 12 gauge sawed off shotgun and although you might be a sniper with your gun right now.... at this range.... I'm fucking surgical with this bitch!! So to cut the bullshit and not be here all day to see whos dick is bigger my name is Shannon, and you are?" You stand up still staring at her shotgun. "Names Eric." Just as you finished introducing yourself you notice her shotgun move from you to the side of you. You hear a loud boom and feel something warm on the side of your cheeks. "Pleasure to meet you Eric, and your welcome." She says. You turn around and you see a headless zombie on the floor and the chunks of his face on your cheek. "Great!" You exclaim as you pick up your back pack and put it on. She looks at you. "So Eric, where do we go from here? You with me or by yourself?"
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