Zone of the Dead Page #5

Do you hear me?

Petrovic's gone.

Petrovic!

Adios, Petrovic...

Mina, watch him!

The tire is flat.

We'll have to walk.

The Station is that way,

behind the park.

Is not far.

Mortimer, release him.

What?

Release him! Fast!

Mina.

We've hardly met, and

already so intimate.

And how about we just

lave you here?

Agent Millius!

How you feel about that?

You should have come in

a cheerleader uniform.

Mina...

Why don't you give me

a gun or something?

My aim is very good.

I'll bet.

The building is right there.

Get her off me!

Get her off me!

Eat this!

Give me back my gun.

Give her back her weapon.

Thas my thanks?

Thanks. Now give

me back my gun.

Did He bite you?

Now you become

like one of them.

Feel free to pretend you

don't see whas going on.

We have no time for this.

Pull one more stunt like

That and I'll mess up that

ironic smile of

yours for good.

Les go!

Go, Dra!

It seems like we

missed the party.

You alright?

Lines are dead.

Can you contact the

base in Belgrade

by the network?

Yes, the system doesn't

look like is damaged.

But there's no power.

So we'll have to find

a generator somewhere...

We'll do.

The wound has gone

numb, hasn't it?

The speed of the

transformation depends

on the severity of the bite.

And how do you

know all that?

Les say I just

have a great instinct.

We'll find some

sort of first aid kit.

Here's something.

Where did everybody go?

Probably out handling

the riots.

Eaten, infected,

or probably both.

You speak only when

spoken to, clear?

Or what? You gonna

ruin my smile?

You can bet your

life on it!

How'd you feel?

Like crap.

Inspector Belic and I will

check the rest of the premises.

If he moves, kill him.

They've stopped banging.

Do you really think they quit?

No...

Crap...

To meet like this.

OK, don't move and

shut your mouth.

They took everything.

Theres no ammo too.

This is bad.

I've got two

more clips. You?

One. We'll have

to economize.

Detention.

FREEZE!!

You are sane!

And you, are you sane?

Anyone hurt?

No, we're all fine, but

the gentleman behind the bars

He asked us to lock him in.

Sir...

I'm a professor...

Les go.

Today... I used to work

at the library...

Now... is all gone...

All those books...

the knowlege of dead

civilisations...

Everything will be fine, Sir.

We're with the police.

I'm going to open the door.

We're going back.

We'll find a place

where we will be safe.

My wife. I didn't manage to

tell her not to wait for me.

C'mon. Les go.

More survivors.

Great. I am agent Milius.

Was he any trouble?

If he had been he wouldn't

still be sitting there.

Pay no attention.

She just can't resist

my boyish charm.

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