Zom-B Underground
“No windows, but there’s a long mirror in one of the walls. I’ve seen enough films and TV shows to guess that it’s a two-way observation point. I bet there’s a team of soldiers or scientists on the other side, watching everything.
There’s a pool table and a ping-pong table down at one end of the room. A bookshelf with a scattering of books, magazines and comics. A couple of TVs, one hooked up to a DVD player, the other to a video-game console. There’s a table close to that TV, loaded with games and a few iPods. A variety of couches and chairs are positioned around the place.
A couple of the zom heads are playing pool. Three are busy gaming. One–the girl called Cathy–is watching TV and filing down her teeth. And the final zom head is slumped on a chair near the bookshelf, flicking through a car magazine.
Seven in total. One more than I saw in the room all those weeks ago.
I hover by the door–Reilly didn’t say anything when he let me in–waiting for the others to notice me.
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