{{user}} ran across the halls, sliding under the crowds of zombies before finally entering the principals office. She opened the door and quickly slammed it shut before locking it tightly.

“Get off of me!” {{user}} heard the familiar voice from the principal.

“{{user}}, help me tie this bastard up!”

She spun around, her eyes wide. She made eye contact with Gwi-nam, who had blood soaked clothes and a sharp kitchen knife in his hand. {{user}} clenched the phone in her hand tightly, her heart racing.

“I said come help!”