by C. A. Hoaks
kicked out at the knee of the infected reaching for Norma.
The teenaged monster fell to the asphalt in a heap while the infected man in the blood stained white shirt continued his pursuit. The kid rolled and tried to pull his shattered knee under his body, but he fell back to the ground each time he tried to stand.
Lynette pulled at Norma’s arm but it was impossible to move her bulk. “Damn it, Norma. Get off your ass and move it!”
“I can’t,” Norma whimpered.
“Jacky! Get in the red car!” Lynette threw a look toward her then turned back to Norma. “You can crawl your sorry ass that far!”
More infected approached while Lynette pulled at Norma’s arm and screamed. “You’ve got to move now!”
The teen monster clamped his clawed fingers around Norma’s ankle and pulled his body toward the bare flesh of her leg.
Lynette felt the panic rising as three more infected stumbled toward them.
“Hurry!” Jacky yelled. “They’re coming!”
Lynette called over her shoulder. “Get in the car, Jacky!”
Norma screamed. It was a sound of agony and terror. Lynette looked down and saw the monster kid leaning over Norma’s leg. Lynette raised the gun and fired twice. The first shot hit the kid in the shoulder while the second smashed into his forehead and ripped through his skull in a spray of blood and grey matter. .
Lynette fired at the business man, and he collapsed in a bloodied heap. With the reprieve, she rolled the body off Norma to see a patch of flesh hanging from his mouth. When she looked at Norma’s leg she saw blood spurt from the mouth-sized wound.
Sobbing, Norma crawled from under the infected kid. She tried to get to her feet, but when she put weight on her injured leg, she fell back to her knees. Blood spilled from the ghastly wound to pool around her as she sat there sniveling. More and more infected stumbled closer.
“We have to go now. Move!”
“I can’t!” Norma wailed.
“You have to!” Lynette screamed as she reached out.
Norma shook her hand off and Lynette stumbled back just as three infected fell on Norma. Lynette righted herself and backed away from the attackers as they fell on Norma. She looked to Lynette with pleading eyes as a thin man leaned into Norma’s neck with his mouth wide open.
Lynette stepped back, raised the gun, and fired one last time.
THE END
About the Author
Charlotte Hoaks spent the last twenty years working as a Technical Writer for some of the largest companies in Houston, Texas. Now retired, she is devoting her time and energy to a new kind of writing.
A life-long love of the written word has provided a solid foundation for her fiction writing. She’s been involved in local writer’s groups for over 30 years and published a number of on-line articles, editorials and special interest newsletter. As a founding member of the Houston Writer’s League, she organized and coordinated their first national writer’s conference.
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Book 1 in the Torn Apart Series “Terror in Texas” is now available: https://www.amazon.com/Terror-Texas-Torn-Apart-Book-ebook/dp/B01FBI0JVA
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