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With Courtney nowhere in sight, Lucinda gave up on trying to find her niece. The group of ravenous men were closing in on her as she found it difficult to move her feet. For some strange reason, she was slowing down. The men weren't moving much faster, but they were indeed gaining on her.

Am I loosing too much blood? she wondered, for everything felt off somehow. Not only was her heart skipping, but her face seemed to be freezing up. A stroke! Am I having a stroke! she panicked.

Something was definitely wrong. And she was now worried about reaching the hotel in time. When the men had first attacked her, biting her on the leg and in the back, she was able to easily fight them off. And yet now, she could barely move her feet!

"What the fuck is happening to me?" she tried to cry out, with only a whisper forming in her throat.

Suddenly, the men were upon her, only they didn't attack. No biting, no mauling, they didn't even bat an eye at her.

They simply walked by.

Lucinda had now stopped in her tracks, watching the horde in confusion. It was when she pulled out her tiny makeup mirror that she finally discovered the truth. The veins, the teeth, the dark shadows under her skin--she was already infected!  But with what? her mind tried to focus, vaguely remembering her niece yell that word zombie, before she ran off. The word was now just an echo in her head, for the only thing that she could hear was the slowing of her heart, which sounded much like a sledgehammer: boom, boom, boom. And then it stopped.

Things smelled differently now. The red on her side looked delicious. The flesh on her bone--so appetizing.

Then her mind went to that brat niece of hers. How yummy.

But where is she...the hotel? She's at the hotel.

Lucinda was able to move more quickly now that the pain was gone. A part of her wanted to smile. This was a good vacation after all...

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Hey if you like any of my stuff and want to help me pay my rent, please visit my House of Horrors Shop . I have mugs, t-shirts, and more mugs. (I need to expand)

Description
With Courtney nowhere in sight, Lucinda gave up on trying to find her niece. The group of ravenous men were closing in on her as she found it difficult to move her feet. For some strange reason, she was slowing down. The men weren't moving much faster, but they were indeed gaining on her.

Am I loosing too much blood? she wondered, for everything felt off somehow. Not only was her heart skipping, but her face seemed to be freezing up. A stroke! Am I having a stroke! she panicked.

Something was definitely wrong. And she was now worried about reaching the hotel in time. When the men had first attacked her, biting her on the leg and in the back, she was able to easily fight them off. And yet now, she could barely move her feet!

"What the fuck is happening to me?" she tried to cry out, with only a whisper forming in her throat.

Suddenly, the men were upon her, only they didn't attack. No biting, no mauling, they didn't even bat an eye at her.

They simply walked by.

Lucinda had now stopped in her tracks, watching the horde in confusion. It was when she pulled out her tiny makeup mirror that she finally discovered the truth. The veins, the teeth, the dark shadows under her skin--she was already infected!  But with what? her mind tried to focus, vaguely remembering her niece yell that word zombie, before she ran off. The word was now just an echo in her head, for the only thing that she could hear was the slowing of her heart, which sounded much like a sledgehammer: boom, boom, boom. And then it stopped.

Things smelled differently now. The red on her side looked delicious. The flesh on her bone--so appetizing.

Then her mind went to that brat niece of hers. How yummy.

But where is she...the hotel? She's at the hotel.

Lucinda was able to move more quickly now that the pain was gone. A part of her wanted to smile. This was a good vacation after all...

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Hey if you like any of my stuff and want to help me pay my rent, please visit my House of Horrors Shop . I have mugs, t-shirts, and more mugs. (I need to expand)