Summary The Plow Driver - 1190 Words

Trey thought the plow driver must have been disappointed that the intersection was empty of all but the permanently dead. The convicts followed the truck up the hill at barely a walking pace. The road was empty at the top of the hill. The truck turned off hunting the dozen zed wandering the superstore parking lot. Joker sped past the turnoff to the warehouse until he could see down the opposite side of the hill. Trey used the radio to get the other vehicles moving after seeing the road in front of them was empty. Back at the parking lot, after Joker peeled off to check the warehouse drive, he watched the plow strike down the last of the goons after making forty mile an hour turns to line up on each target. The bodies were†¦show more content†¦The jeep stopped behind the German car. Trey watched his friend trying to move a large male body with a hole in its head. Are you going to help or just watch? Retrieving a rope from the jeep and looping around it the dead man s thighs the pair tugged the load off the road a few inches at a time leaving skin and hair on the pavement. Breathing heavily the smaller man held up his hand palm out Don t say it. Don t shoot them on them road, right? The convict s answer was a smile. Let s get the place open before the trucks get here. The gate was open but the pair moving cautiously inside the building didn t have the doors rolled up before the engines outside were turned off. Max had half his men covering the fence line and the rest working on the forklifts or strapping down the loads.. The soldier stood out by the gate where he could hear the radio. Joker joined him saying Don t worry, we have this in the bag. I bet Custer told his men the same thing. Or words to that effect anyway. Max waving from the loading dock caught his eye. The news wasn t good. We re down to one forklift . The other just quit. The Greek is trying to get another running. After a moment s thought Trey sighed Move the trucks out to the end of the drive as they get loaded. We don t want them bottled up in here. Shaun on over watch toward Meadeville on the overpass with the Swede came on the radio. The march of the deadheads has begun.