A loud growl snapped Cindy back to reality just as the zombie lunged at her with its arms outstretched. She raised her golf club just in time to stop the undead man from advancing and shoved him back as she got to her feet. Overcome by anger, she let out a furious yell as she put an end to the zombie before he'd even known what hit him. Cindy dropped her club next to the dead body and walked over to the table to have a seat before she collapsed. Tears filled her eyes as the pain she had kept bottled up for days was finally let out. She took off her football helmet and threw it to the ground as she took her gun out of her purse. She had one bullet left. One left. She could end it all right here, no more sorrow, no more violence, no more of this nightmare. She placed the gun to her temple and began shaking as she tried to pull the trigger.
A single shot rang out as the empty gun fell to the table, its last round finally spent. Cindy felt fresh tears run down her face as she looked down at the gun she had pulled away from her head at the last second. "I-I couldn't do it..." She moaned as she buried her face in her hands. "I want to live... my whole world is gone... but I want to live!" A cool breeze began blowing as Cindy tried to think of what she could possibly do next. Could she leave? The helicopter would likely never come and there probably wasn't anything else she could do to escape here... though the mall DID have plenty of supplies for her to live off of and she could probably survive here for a while. Both options seemed almost suicidal, but what else could she do?
Cindy got up and picked up her helmet and golf club off of the ground. "I may not have made any progress since this whole mess started, but that changes now. I've been shit on all my life, but I got through the good times and the bad. Cindy Lowel doesn't bow to anyone, today I'm gonna show that... even if I die, it'll be fighting those bastards to the death!" She shouted defiantly as she came to a descision. "Alright, I've made it this far... I'm not gonna die now!" With that she...
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