118 Storm is coming

The sound of footsteps and groans of students could be heard echoing through the halls of the building. 100 students all groaning at the same time was a frightening thing to hear.

The group continued to run up the stairs without looking back. Their heart was beating fast, their breath was short and two of them had serious injuries but they had no choice if they wanted to live, they needed to ignore their pains and keep moving.

"Don't look back, don't look back." Kyle kept repeating, but he quickly gave in to his urge and turned around to see the group of 100 students chasing after them.

"Why did I look back!"

"Just keep running!" Slyvia shouted.

The stairs allowed the group to create a larger distance between them and the students. the Zom- kids as Kyle nicknamed them, struggled to control their bodies, causing them to fall over each over as they went up the stairs.

Finally, they had made it to the top and were in the reception area.