Groaning from the remaining zombies in the gym made Sara flinch. She knew that she couldn’t kill all of them, not by herself, but she needed to get out fast. Focusing all of her strength into her legs, she bee lined straight for the emergency exit door. As she approached the door, one of the bloodied creatures managed to grab her ankle as it lunged at her from behind causing her to fall on her face. Panic enveloped her body; muscles screaming at her to get her ass up. Gaining her bearings she had managed to forcefully kick off the zombie as it bit down on the soul of her shoe; broken discolored teeth flew out of its disease ridden mouth. Sara quickly scrambled up off the floor and threw the door open. A loud metallic wining scream echoed around the gym. “Stupid exit alarm!” she screamed while dashing out into the open.<br/><br/>Sara wasn’t prepared for what she saw outside. There were thousands of those things walking around. So much death. “Am I In hell?” Silently breathed Sara as she slowly began to soak in the environment around her. The administrative building was enveloped in roaring flames, people were jumping out of tall buildings hoping to escape the undead horde that had cornered them. So much blood; the grass and walls of the buildings painted bright red. ‘<i>I need to get to my dorm room fast.</i>’<br/><br/>Dodging every zombie she encountered in her dash to her dorm room, she witnessed several students being ripped apart and gorged upon by the living dead. Screams bounced off the concrete buildings as each victim was being eaten alive. Forcing herself not to toss her cookies for the second time, Sara continued towards her destination. ‘<i>I can’t loose, loosing is not an option. If death wants me, it will have to take me kicking and screaming.’</i><br/><br/>“Almost there.” Whispered Sara as she zigzagged through a group of living corpses, knocking down and killing as many as she could along the way. Kings dorm hall was one of the first dorms established on campus, located in the middle of campus it had easy access to all of the buildings as well as it’s own private parking lot. It was reserved for students whose parents had donated a large sum of money to the school.  She quickly and silently rushed to the front door, letting the death screams of her fellow classmates distract the zombies.<br/><br/>“Shit!” she hissed. The main hall of the dorm was packed with zombies, there’s no way in hell she was going to get through there and survive. Students must have taken refuge there after the dead started rising again, the poor bastards, one of the creatures must have gotten in unnoticed. ‘<i>What am I going to do? I can’t just stand out here. I’ll die!</i>’ Sara’s room is on the fifth floor in room 503, which was located on the back side of the building. ‘<i>I’ll climb!</i>’ she enthusiastically thought, ‘<i>How hard can it be?</i>’.  Taking precaution, she dropped into a crawl and slithered her way to the back of the building. Two twitching gore covered corpses greeted her on the other side. Without hesitation, Sara jumped up and dispatched both men before a groan could erupt from their cold dead lips.<br/><br/>Happy that everything was clear, she spotted her bedroom window. Kings Hall was made up of colored stone that protruded out of the wall in sharp angles, It was easy to climb if you were willing to take the risk. One cracked stone is all it would take to make her fall and brake her neck. Gripping the wall, she slowly made her ascent being extra cautious of each stone she grabbed. It took her eight minutes to reach her bedroom windowsill and two minutes to break the glass. Climbing through the broken window and trying her hardest to not cut herself, she managed to pull herself through and land on the bed that was sitting underneath it. Once safely inside she grabbed a backpack that she quickly stuffed with the first aid kit she stashed in bathroom cabinet, some clothes, various melee weapons she had locked up under her bed, and whatever canned food or granola bars she had laying around. Loud banging noises erupted on the other side of the bedroom door, causing it to shake violently on its rusty hinges.<br/><br/>“Shit, I have to hurry.  Where are my damn car keys and cell phone?” she seethed while tossing the blankets and pillows off her bed.  In a small victory squeal she had managed to find her cell phone nestled under one of her pillows, but it was short lived as the door finally gave way to a wave of toppling zombies. In a burst of adrenalin, Sara had quickly hoped up on top of the bed, unlocked the broken window and flung it open. She vaulted both legs over the side of the stone structure and twisted over onto her belly as she exited, using all of her upper body strength to slowly lower her body down to a dangling position. Her feet frantically sought stones she could use to perch on before she could continue her decent. She was too slow. One of the creatures had reached out and grabbed her arm. Screaming, Sara let go of the wall and went tumbling to the ground.