Entry 65: Jamie Bryce

Jamie:  Been a while since I had anything to really say.  We're on the road again and I brought a few books from the grocery store's aisle.  Most of them have been garbage and thus gone into the fire for more fuel when we stop to cook up food.  It was mostly quiet except the sounds of the engines until three days ago.  Seen only one living person outside our group, chasing some cows in their fields in the distance.  We stopped and were going to help, but Billie saw that there were brute zombies following after, about six of them.  Whoever it was, they didn't get away, and two of the cows were taken down as well.  Nothing we really could have done, so we just started off on the road again.  Been hearing some strange sounds at night since then, like, a zombie moan, but much louder in pitch and volume.  Always late at night, so we haven't taken to cooking away from the vehicles.

Unknown:  Horrific wailing.

Jamie:  There it is again.  Sounded a lot closer this time though.

Unknown:  Wailing changing to a warbling wail.

Jamie:  What the hell?  It's never sounded like that before...

Sound of two car-doors opening and shutting.

Billy:  Fuck I hate whatever that thing is...  Bad enough with the noise it was making before.

Ellis:  Damn banshee, wailing like-Hey!  Did you see that?

Jamie:  Shit, yeah, I see it.  It...  It's looking right at us.

Unknown:  Wailing warble that turns into a shriek.

Billy:  Gah!  Fuck you!

Gunfire and wet splat.

Ellis:  Damnit Billy!  You're going to draw in every zombie around-

Unknown:  Deep moan and hissing.

Jamie:  That's new.

Steve:  Who fired that?!  Billy?  Damnit, use the arrows, not-

Ellis:  Back inside!  Get the engines started!

Unknown:  Hissing growing louder.

Billy:  Fuck fuck fuck!  They're in the grass.  I see them moving.

Gunfire and engines starting.

Car-doors shut.

Jamie:  Go!  Go!  Go!

Jane (on radio):  Everybody hit the gas, this things are fast!

Steve:  Crap!  What the hell are those things?