First, there was a loud ring, he looked back to see Laura by the piano, second the ceiling was suddenly caving in and Laura yelling his name, when the dust cleared, he was trapped under a pile of rubble, though he was unharmed.

“I’m fine Laura.” He says quickly, as she began to look for ways to free him, he grabbed her hand, gentle, of course. “I’m okay. You need to move quickly; those zombie things could find us at any second.”

She opened her mouth to object, but he shushed her quickly. “I can get out myself.”