Mimesis Page #3

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- Which car did we drive?

- Stop yelling.

Nobody's yelling at you.

- Son of a b*tch.

- Unbelievable.

All right, come on.

You can drive.

I need my glasses.

I don't know where I am.

Why didn't you bring

your goddamn glasses?

Stop swearing.

Hello?

Somebody?

Wake up.

Time to play.

What the hell?

Hey.

Jesus.

F***ing keg beer.

Where the hell are we?

What are you wearing?

What am I wearing?

I don't remember changing

into these clothes.

Me neither.

- Where is everyone?

- I don't know.

Lexis better have my sh*t.

- Maybe this guy knows.

- What's wrong with him?

He's probably still drunk.

- Really drunk.

- Hey, where's everyone at?

Ls the party back that way?

I don't know about this guy.

Let's go.

No, he's gotta know something.

Excuse me.

Seriously, I don't think

this guy was at the party.

Of course he was at the party.

He's just messing with us.

No, seriously, man.

We don't know where we are.

We just... we need

to get back to our friends.

No, I...

yeah, I get it.

Yeah, I got it.

Hey. Whoa, hey, hey!

Hey, get off of him!

Get off of him!

Sh*t.

Hey.

- Hey, what's going on?

- We have to get out of here.

- You okay?

- Get in the truck. Get in the truck.

- What's the matter?

- We have to get out of here.

Get in the truck.

Start it, start the truck.

- Get in.

- There's no keys.

What is wrong...?

Where you going?

Hello?

Hello?

There's no phone. F***.

Hey, what's going on?

We have to come inside, please.

Please, come inside.

Look, I'm not going anywhere

without you telling me what's going on.

They're after me.

Who's after you?

The f***ing...

the f***ing zombies.

Zombies.

Okay, don't you mean guys dressed up

as zombies from the party?

No, no, I woke up

in a cemetery in these clothes

and my... our phones

were missing and my purse.

And then this zombie came out

of nowhere and just starting biting him.

On his neck,

and there was blood.

Biting... biting who?

Who are you talking about?

Your friend. Your friend.

Your friend, he's dead.

- What?

- Your friend...

he just started biting him

and there was blood everywhere.

What are you talking about?

Are you high?

You think this is a joke?

Where's Russell?

I'm not joking!

He just came out of nowhere

and he started biting his neck.

Where's Russell?

No, don't go.

They're gonna kill you, too.

Russell!

Man.

You're gonna be okay.

Quiet.

Shh. I think there's someone up there.

Don't make me shush.

They're gonna hear us. Shh.

Hey, let us in.

Let us in.

Open up.

Okay, come on. Come on.

Go get me some water.

Get some water!

Come on, Russ.

Everything's gonna be okay.

We going home.

Okay? We going home.

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