167 Rest Point

-_-_-_-_Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_-_-_

We all follow his command and dash forward to where the chromatic hue of the door is located and posted. Every one of us is furthermore exhausted and tired from the running that we did-not to mention, the task that we have accomplished. But, at long last, we can make it out in search of the elevator leading to the surface of the facility not far from here. 

"Don't get too fidgety!" Grey anxiously spoke while surveying our frightened faces, tired, and barely had eaten for a while. "We are almost there to the other side." He added, somehow wanting to ease up the tension.

As soon as he announced the location of the gate, we knew that we were nearby. Our eyes began to peek through the tiny holes, curious of what was inside the other room.

Thankfully for us, as we go farther inside, we encounter fewer zombies than the ones stationed at our rear.