Zombie Games: Road Kill Part 18

"Fine," said Billie, opening up his mouth.

Bryce quickly pushed the pills in and then opened up the seltzer water. "You're going to be alright."

"She's getting mad up here," said Paige as the baby began to fret. "We need to mix some formula."

Bryce nodded. "Okay," I'll be back." Then he closed the back of the SUV and ran back towards the store.

"Paige," said Billie. "I have to pee."

"Why didn't you tell Bryce when he was still here?"

"Because I wasn't thinking about it at the time."

"Sorry, you're going to have to hold it."

"Thanks," he snapped.

"What the heck do you want me to do about it?" she snapped back. "I have to take care of...Adria here."

"Adria?"

"Yeah, the baby. She needs a name and that one seems to suit her," she said, staring into the baby's blue eyes. A smile spread across her plump cheeks and Paige grinned back. "I think you like that name, don't you sweetie?"

"Paige, I really need to go."

"Bryce will be back in a flash. Hold it."

"Jesus, you two are both being totally unreasonable."

She turned back. "No, you are. You'd do the same thing in our position. I mean seriously, you're being irrational right now."

Billie didn't reply, he just laid his head against the back window and stared out into the night.

The rain began to pick-up again as Bryce pushed a cart filled with five jugs of water towards the SUV.

"Billie has to pee," said Paige, when he opened the back.

Bryce sighed. "Okay. Let me load this stuff and then I'll help you."

"Just untie me and I'll do it myself," said Billie.

"We already went through this," replied Bryce.

"Dude, you're not going to help me pee. It's just not going to happen."

Bryce sighed. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Look, I'll untie you for this but after that, we have to restrain you again."

"Fine," said Billie, glaring at him.

Bryce pulled out his knife and began cutting Billie's rope. "Good thing I brought extra."

"Bryce! Look out behind you!" yelled Paige.

Two zombies were staggering towards him in the parking lot. He quickly turned around and rushed the zombies, stabbing the first one in the head. Before he could get to the second one, Billie appeared by his side with a long wrench and smashed it against the zombie's skull.

"Thanks," said Bryce.

"See, if I was turning into one of these, I'd be going after you and not those zombies."

"Right. Uh, why don't you go behind that car and pee while I get the formula to Paige.

Billie nodded and walked away.

"What do you think?" asked Paige, when Bryce got back to the SUV. "Is it safe to let him go unrestrained?"

"I don't know. Probably not."

When Billie made it back to the truck, he ignored the trunk compartment and sat behind Paige. "Let's go."

Bryce sighed. "We have to tie you up, man. Sorry."

"No. I'm not going to agree to that. Either you trust me or leave me here."

Bryce and Paige looked at each other.

"For the love of G.o.d, just relax. I'm not going to bite you guys. Aren't you the one that said Ca.s.sie pulled through?"

"Yeah, but Eva didn't," said Paige. "And either did Austin. Both of them became hostile and angry. Kind of like you're doing right now, Billie."

He smiled humorlessly. "Wow, Paige. Thanks for stomping out any hopes for my future."

"Well, it's the truth," she mumbled.

Bryce rubbed his forehead. "Look, fine, we'll keep you untied. But if you feel like you're losing your grip on reality, let us know, will you?"

Billie snorted and then looked out the window. "I've felt like that before any zombie ever got to me."

"How's your neck feeling?" asked Bryce, starting the engine.

"It still hurts like a son-of-a-b.i.t.c.h. But it's a little more manageable now that the pills are kicking in."

"Good," he replied.

"You never told us what happened on the yacht," said Paige.

He pulled out of the parking lot and zigzagged around a couple of zombies. "They weren't there, but some friends of theirs were."

"Did they happen to tell you where Steve and Irene are?" she asked.

He ran a hand through his wet hair. "Yeah, they left for Atlanta about three weeks ago."

"No s.h.i.t?" asked Billie.

"No s.h.i.t. This entire trip is basically a waste of time."

"Only if Nora doesn't find her father," said Billie.

"Exactly," he replied. "Let's hope she does."

Chapter Twenty.

"How is Travis doing all of this?" asked Allie, staring out the window of the semi as more zombies arrived to join the others. "And what in the heck is wrong with Justice?"

"I have no idea," said Kylie. "But there's one thing for certain..."

"We're not in Kansas anymore?"

"That and we're in a c.r.a.p-load of trouble. This guy is obviously dangerous. I actually think that he has some kind of hypnotic power over the zombies and Justice."

"He must but how could he?"

"I don't know. Maybe he's not human."

Allie smiled humorlessly. "Maybe he's some kind of angel who's come to save us all from the zombies."

"Or maybe he's from the other place and wants to take over the world."

Allie started laughing but stopped when she noticed that Kylie was serious. The hair stood up on the back of her neck as she thought about everything that had happened in the last few weeks.

Obviously, at this point, anything was possible.

"So, um, you really think he's the Devil or something?"

"I... don't know, maybe," she said, her eyes full of fear.

"He's been nice, though. I mean if he was Satan, wouldn't he have tried killing us or something?"

"Or, he'd try to use us somehow," whispered Kylie, as if Travis could actually hear them from outside.

"Not me," she whispered back. "I won't let him."

They stared at Travis, who was still talking to the zombies, although they couldn't hear what he was saying. They'd shut the windows when the stench of the dead became too much to handle.

Allie licked her lips. "Kylie, how are we going to get out of here?"

"I don't know."

"I wonder if we could sneak away while the zombies are like this? They seem really into what Travis is saying."

"I can't believe they're actually listening to him."

"I know, but now would be a good time to leave.""

"I don't know if we should take that chance. Plus, we can't leave Justice."

"Justice has obviously left the building."

"No, I think if we can just get him alone, we can bring him back to reality," said Kylie.

"I hope so."

Just then, Travis stopped talking and the zombies began to disburse.

"What's going on now?" whispered Allie, as Travis climbed off of the truck. "Where are they going?"

"I don't know."

Travis opened the pa.s.senger door of the truck and smiled. "Time to get out, ladies."

"Um, we'd like to stay inside, if you don't mind," said Kylie.

He stared at them for a few seconds and then nodded. "If that's what you want."

"How did you do that?" sputtered Allie.

His eyes twinkled. "Do what?"

She waved towards the zombies. "Talk to them. Get them to come here?"

He leaned forward. "Because I have been chosen to prepare this part of the world."

Kylie's eyes narrowed. "Prepare this part of the world? For what?"

He sighed, impatiently. "I have been chosen by my Master to prepare the world for the day of his arrival."

"Who's arrival?" asked Allie, her heart hammering in her chest.

He smiled darkly. "Lucifer, child. Who else?"