Chapter 9 : Racing Against Time

Maya was starting to feel the effects of her injuries, and the rest of the group knew they had to act fast. They had to find a way to get her the medical attention she needed before it was too late.

Miguel quickly took charge, organizing a plan to get to the nearest medical facility. He and Marcus would take one of the vehicles they had scavenged and head to the hospital while Olivia and Maya would stay behind at their current location.

As they set out on the road, Miguel pushed the vehicle to its limits, speeding through the deserted streets. Marcus held on tight, trying to keep his focus on the task at hand.

They could see the hospital in the distance, but as they approached, they saw that it was surrounded by a horde of infected. Miguel didn't slow down, instead choosing to drive straight through the crowd, using the vehicle as a battering ram. The infected fell to the ground as the car plowed through them, but they kept coming.

Marcus leaned out the window and began firing at the infected with his rifle, taking out as many as he could. But their numbers seemed endless.

As they finally reached the hospital entrance, they crashed through the doors and came to a screeching halt. Miguel jumped out of the car and pulled Marcus out with him.

"We have to find the medical supplies and get out of here!" Miguel shouted over the sound of gunfire.

They made their way through the hospital, fighting off infected and looters alike. The scene was chaotic, with people screaming and running in all directions.

Finally, they found what they were looking for - a stash of medical supplies. They quickly loaded up the bags and started to make their way back to the car. But they were met with resistance.

A group of looters had caught wind of their stash and were determined to take it for themselves. Miguel and Marcus had no choice but to fight them off, risking their lives to protect the supplies they needed to save Maya.

The battle was intense, but they emerged victorious. They rushed back to the car and sped away, leaving the chaos of the hospital behind.

As they drove back to their makeshift home, they knew that time was running out. Maya needed medical attention, and they were the only ones who could provide it. They had raced against time and won, but the real battle was yet to come.