ok i knew this shit was coming, the one thing i could say for our generation is we have been waiting for this shit. it didnt hit me untill i was out of my cossy office on the 20th floor the day had started like any other, a few people absent, but it was leaving the office when i knew somthing was up. a large pile of us were wating for the elevator, the doors binged there was somone in the elevator already and many croweded in, i couldnt fit so i stayed back, thats when i heard them screaming. just as the doors closed, there must have been an infected in there. all we could hear was the sound of screaming and thuding against the walls, then nothing.i took the other elevator down with the few who remained in morbid silence. when we got to the bottom floor we saw the carnage the other elevator went through, a body was stuck in the door and the alrm was beeping a large trail of blood lead from it towards the door. we all decided to get the fuck out as fast as possible.
. i had to walk home, the metros werent runing and i dared not enter the tunnels, who knows what was down there.
i stuck to side streets for the most part, and managed to get a big piece of fence just in case,
i have never seen the streets of downtown so empty, it was erie.
i kept trying to call Jenna, but there was no answer, i hoped that she just forgot her cel at home again.
i was almost passed atwater market when i saw them, i swear i heard a woman scream, but i could stop they had seen me and i had to run, there was no stoping i bolted for the bridge across the canal, they were hot on my trail, but i could out run them, i made it to the bridge. as i started across the bridge i noticed there were more on the other side, i was sandwiched on a tiny foot bridge above the lachine canal.
there was only one way out.
i still feel sick, i think i swalowed some water.
but i got away.
i managed to pull myself to shore further down near the malt plant, once i was sure i had lost them.
i cut across the overpass 'borowed' a bike and made my way home.
when i got inside i realised i was alone, jenna had left her phone on the desk though.
i locked the doors and pulled down my Katana, the streets are empty. i think im alone. if i dont hear from Jenna in an hour im going to head out looking for her.
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