Oct 19, 2011 21:53
[The video feed snaps on as a harried-looking Ellen is barking orders just offscreen. She's nursing a spectacular bruise across the right side of her face and a cut on her forehead. Yes, it's already been an eventful afternoon. The front of the Roadhouse is being barricaded and shored up against the slowly increasing mob of infected who are gathering at the front of the bar. Inside, she's managed to collect at least a half-dozen civilians.]
The Roadhouse is secure for anyone who needs a safe place. Get here fast if you need to and come around the back. [A worried glance in that direction.] They haven't found those doors yet.
[Her head jerks up at the sound of breaking glass and she drops the tablet on the bar.] Shit. A little backup wouldn't hurt either. [The audio picks up the sound of shouts, screams and short blasts of gunfire before going dead.]
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