You start piling up the bed, the nite table and a couple chairs to block the door. A couple more zombies join the first one. They keep slamming the door over and over again with relentless energy. You wash off your wound with water from the sink. You back up against the opposite wall and watch on. Three hours pass and the door is cracked and it finally gives off its hinges. They pry and crawl they're way in. There's seven of them now. You are trapped. Dead end. They swarm you and wrestle you down biting all the while. You go into shock and die. Your partially devoured body rises hours later. But you are gone now, far from all that.
The End