Soap cursed as he found the mall gate securely locked the steel links keeping him outside as the several lumbering zombies were closing in. He'd fucked up and with nowhere left to run the future was looking bleak. He moved along the wall trying to find a way through when the door at his back dissappeared. His back hit the ground and he stared up at his savior who was locking the door again. "Hey." He waved lamely.