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The beginning started probably on a Rocky night. I know Shawn and Larry were there, and we were going to have a house party at someone's house. Lots of random people were there, including Dan (my ex from HS who just got married last Halloween). Lots of boys in drag. There was even a Dan-look-a-like in drag, who was more like Nathan from HMM. We fake got married and I gave him clip on earrings.
Dan was at the party but he was miserable. His wife was off with Katy and possibly Brian. I'm not sure if she was straight up cheating on him or just doing things he wasn't into and excluding him. I tried to console him but he wouldn't hear it. He decided to go home and I followed him out a bit trying still trying to talk to him. His wife, Vanessa, saw me talking to him and got pissed. She decided to fight me. I ran back into the house and tried to hide among some fancy dresses people were wearing and under the table. She found me anyway and it turned into a crazy kind of brawl. I just wanted him to see how not right for him she was and here she was trying to beat me up. Though, I did shout 'I love you' at him as he walked away, but more in a comforting way than actually professing anything.
The next scene was in a training facility. We were learning how to survive in a zombie attack. The building was maybe five stories of parking garage. We were near a stadium that we would eventually have to fly over in a demonstration. They showed us a goo that could be spread around the seals of a car's doors to ward zombies off our scent. They also showed us escape plans.
We had to take an elevator ride through the building, learning maneuvers. There was a guy who had survived a zombie attack, by being bitten by a random monkey who had a curing anti-body. He was supposed to play the part of attacking zombies during our training course. He moved really slow considering he was welding a gun like a human. I was separated from my group getting on one of the elevators and was surprised by Mike (I believe that was his name) when the elevator opened at a level and the doors weren't closing. But, like I said, he moved really slow and I was able to press the doors close button to get away from him.
The elevator took me over a level that was filled with live zombies. People who had been affected while getting in or out of their cars, now trapped on a parking garage level as part of a training exercise. It was eerie for sure. They would just stared at me as I went by, almost like animals in a zoo, but with rotting flesh.
I finally made it to the roof, where there were stadium seats and we all sat. I ended up sitting in the aisle between my comrades. One of the guys in the group put his hand on my shoulder, in comfort, as he must have known I was shook up and just wanted to feel safe. And I did. I had almost sat next to him hoping for the idea of safety.
We were then told what was out there waiting for us and what our flying demonstration would do.
Dan was at the party but he was miserable. His wife was off with Katy and possibly Brian. I'm not sure if she was straight up cheating on him or just doing things he wasn't into and excluding him. I tried to console him but he wouldn't hear it. He decided to go home and I followed him out a bit trying still trying to talk to him. His wife, Vanessa, saw me talking to him and got pissed. She decided to fight me. I ran back into the house and tried to hide among some fancy dresses people were wearing and under the table. She found me anyway and it turned into a crazy kind of brawl. I just wanted him to see how not right for him she was and here she was trying to beat me up. Though, I did shout 'I love you' at him as he walked away, but more in a comforting way than actually professing anything.
The next scene was in a training facility. We were learning how to survive in a zombie attack. The building was maybe five stories of parking garage. We were near a stadium that we would eventually have to fly over in a demonstration. They showed us a goo that could be spread around the seals of a car's doors to ward zombies off our scent. They also showed us escape plans.
We had to take an elevator ride through the building, learning maneuvers. There was a guy who had survived a zombie attack, by being bitten by a random monkey who had a curing anti-body. He was supposed to play the part of attacking zombies during our training course. He moved really slow considering he was welding a gun like a human. I was separated from my group getting on one of the elevators and was surprised by Mike (I believe that was his name) when the elevator opened at a level and the doors weren't closing. But, like I said, he moved really slow and I was able to press the doors close button to get away from him.
The elevator took me over a level that was filled with live zombies. People who had been affected while getting in or out of their cars, now trapped on a parking garage level as part of a training exercise. It was eerie for sure. They would just stared at me as I went by, almost like animals in a zoo, but with rotting flesh.
I finally made it to the roof, where there were stadium seats and we all sat. I ended up sitting in the aisle between my comrades. One of the guys in the group put his hand on my shoulder, in comfort, as he must have known I was shook up and just wanted to feel safe. And I did. I had almost sat next to him hoping for the idea of safety.
We were then told what was out there waiting for us and what our flying demonstration would do.