You sit up finally but you are rocking back and forth and issueing a mindless keening cry. You mind is broken. Your ego is shattered and all that is left is a childlike fear. Your constant keening draws zombies then more. Till about thirty of them are on the other side of the door and they are pushing it. You hear this and you hide behind a stack of debree. The door finally gives in and the zombies, not forty three strong flood onto the rooftop. You start screaming "Oh Jesus! Somebody help me oohhhhh my God!". They come straight at you. You try to crawl away up they fall on you biteing out mouthfulls of flesh. You fight and scream, you end up falling off of the rooftop takeing three zombies with you. All are destroyed on impact with the concerte below.
The End