Caspian parked his truck, grabbed his shotgun, and got out.
There was no point in continuing the hunt.
"Raaahhhrrrgggh!"
As he turned, he spotted two zombies in staff uniforms sprinting towards him.
CHK-CHAK!
He pumped and aimed at the female in front.
"10 meters."
"8 meters."
"5 meters."
"1 meter."
BOOM!
Her head exploded like a watermelon.
—-----
[+1gc]
[+10gc]
—-------
"grrrrwwh"
The second, a male zombie jumped into the air, straight at Caspian, aiming for his exposed neck.
Caspian took a step back in rotation and swung his Kevlar boot high up, connecting with the zombie's skull.
BWHAM!
The zombie was slammed headfirst into the floor. A massive crater in its skull.
CHK-CHAK!
Caspian, in one fluid motion, pumped and aimed at the zombie attempting to get back up.
"grrrrwwh"
BOOM!
Its head turned to paste on the parking lot floor as Caspian proceeded to the elevator.
—-----
[+1gc]
[+10gc]
—-------
—---
He went straight to his penthouse floor and was greeted with a visibly distressed Emma running straight at him.
She had been concerned about his safety like always, seeing all that was going on---
And thus risking her own safety---she had come up to check on him.
He hugged her tightly, calming her down before explaining things to her.
They descended to her floor with the elevator to get her things.
As Caspian had suggested, she should stay with him in the meantime.
And Emma was beyond excited with that arrangement.
—-----
55th Floor.
As Caspian and Emma headed for Emma's apartment.
Caspian caught curious glances from residents of two apartments out of the five on the floor.
They opened their doors slightly, observing both of them.
Which wasn't too surprising since only the affluent can afford an apartment in such a building.
Majorly celebrities, politicians, and millionaires.
And what's common about this sets of people ?. They love to keep to themselves.
So everyone's basically strangers in the building.
How Emma could afford to stay in this building was beyond Caspian, since she was supposed to be a struggling artist.
"Casp. Please wait here for me. I'll gather my things and be right out." Emma stopped at her door and said to Caspian.
"Sure, " he responded coolly.
He had never been in her apartment before. However, seeing as she's a private person, he would hate to intrude.
Emma got in and closed the door behind her, and Caspian waited outside.
—---
Inside Emma's apartment was covered floor to ceiling with nothing but different pictures of Caspian——
If Caspian had seen this, he would call her a lunatic and run far from her.
She had pictures of Caspian when he was at school, at the gym, walking, talking—
Even when he's in the shower, and so much more.
Emma's green eyes gazed nostalgically at these pictures as she whispered—
"I guess it's finally time to be with the real Caspian----"
"Thank you Zombies"