Blood of the Dead: a Zombie Novel (Undead World Trilogy, book One)
““One,” August said.
Joe got down near the bottom and prepared to lift.
“Two.”
He ensured his feet were planted and prepared his arms and legs for one big heave of exertion.
“Three.”
The boys hoisted the cabinet up onto the railing. It teetered against the metal for a moment before Joe finished pressing his feet into the floor and pushed the thing over the edge. The cabinet sped down onto the stairs and landed with a thunderous BOOM. The drawers flew open and thousands of sheets of paper spilled out, creating an absolute mess on the stairway.
“Again,” August said.
The three repeated the procedure and dumped the remaining cabinet over the edge. It crashed in front of the other, filling the stairs with broken and dented metal drawers and a host of paper.
Cloom, cloom, dradoom. The rooftop door banged against the desk in front of it and opened an inch.
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