Wilbert without any delay rallied everyone to head to the storage room and grab a weapon.
Anthony and Richard also grabbed a weapon and followed.
Dexter knew he couldn't just stay there so he also grabbed a weapon and left.
Staring at the large number of undead crawling at the steel gate was nerve wrecking.
They were all waiting, all the miners were positioned in an attacking position.
They all kept hearing banging sounds from the door, the dents on the door kept on getting larger and larger.
The tension was almost palpable as all the miners stared tensely at the door.
Dexter knew everyone was scared and kind of felt that this was all his fault, if he hadn't shouted at that undead none of this could have happened, so he walked up to the front of the crowd and stared at everyone.
