Dead of Night - Part 16
by Ada Woods
Emma, it’s me, Ada.
Ada?!
Yes…
and obviously I’m alive so please don’t fucking ask.
Jesus… U sound pissed...
R U O K?
Ada, r u hurt?!
I don’t know what I am.
All right…
Now I’m getting pissed.
Would u please say something that makes sense?
Like what?
That I was just on a bus
with a hundred people
when it crashed.
OK…calm down.
And that a parade of fucking zombies
are now beating and eating those people to death.
Still making sense to you?
Amazingly…yes.
3 days ago…maybe not so much…
but today…yep.
Good, then maybe you can tell me why the fuck I’m still alive.
They just left u alone?
U weren’t hiding somewhere?
You’re using the wrong tense.
This is happening now.
?
I don’t exactly know how to describe this.
Describe what????!!!!
They’re still coming.
Thousands of them.
The fucking ground is shaking as they stampede past me.
Only me.
Everyone else is dead.
They‘re just running by u?
Ignoring u?
Not exactly ignoring…
they see me…
but they look…
What?!
Afraid.
I don’t blame them.
Ur scaring me, bitch.
This is a joke, right?
U and Christian are fucking with me?
Em, listen to me…
I’m standing in the middle of I-10 with an army of blood soaked psychopaths...
stampeding past and avoiding me like I have the god damned plague.
AND I WANT TO KNOW WHY???
World War Z?
?
Remember the movie WWZ?
The zombies didn’t attack the sick people.
Okay, A…spoiler alert.
And B…I’ve never been sick a day in my life.
Ada, STOP!
If what ur saying is really happening right now…
U need to get a grip and stop being so cavalier
or ur going to die!
I don’t think so, Em.
And I’m not being cavalier.
I am terrified…
and heartbroken by what I just saw.
What is happening to me right now, is surreal beyond imagining.
I am standing here in tears…
surrounded by death…
so…yeah…
U had it right the first time…
I’m fucking pissed.
And confused.
And I’m tired of being lied to…
I’m tired of going back and forth…
not knowing what or who to believe.
So make a stand, girl.
What?
Hit one of those mother fuckers as they go by.
Are you crazy?
No offense, but why haven’t they killed u yet?
I don’t know.
But I’m guessing it has to do with why Christian’s dad wants me so badly.
Ew. Creeper.
Not that I blame him.
I mean, u r hot.
A bit pasty, maybe
but guys dig ur purple eyes.
Em, I’m in a situation here.
Shit..sry. I guess just stay still if that’s working so far.
No, I’m gonna touch one.
What?!
U just said that would be crazy.
This is all crazy.
Hang on.
Ada, NO!!!
Holy god damn shit!
What?
I tried to touch one…
and they all scattered.
They’re trampling each other to get away from me.
What the shit, Ada?
They’re avoiding u?
They’re not just avoiding me…
they’re terrified of me.
Wherever I move to…
they go around me like I’m in a bubble.
And u think Christian’s dad knows why that’s happening?
I know he does.
Should I go find Christian?
No.
He needs to know ur alive.
The herd is thinning…
I hear them out there in the darkness…
But I can’t see them now.
ADA?! Should I warn Christian about his dad?
He already knows.
?
Don’t trust them, Em.
Not Sgt Delaney and certainly not Christian.
Christian loves you, Ada.
I’m positive of that.
I thought so too…
but not anymore.
He hasn’t told me the truth once in the last 48 hours.
And somehow he knows exactly what my dad texted me yesterday.
What do u mean?
Earlier…when I thought this was the end…
He wanted me to run but I wouldn’t…
So he told me to grow up and stop whining…
Exactly the words dad used when HE thought I was giving up.
How could he know that?
Ur dads in jail.
The military probably has his phone.
And they told Christian what he texted me?
Why would they do that?
I don’t know.
His dad could’ve told him.
He claims G.I. Joe keeps him out of the loop…
Yet, he knows things…
like that the city of Houston was gonna be leveled.
And that they were gonna blow up these bridges to keep the infected from following us.
I admit that’s kind of a stretch
for an eighteen year old son of an army sergeant.
And he kept saying how important I am…
Demanding to know why the military didn’t get me out of Houston.
U r important to him.
He didn’t say, “to him.”
No.
he knows what’s different about me.
Which means he’s been lying all along.
And if he can do that to me without batting an eyelash…
he’s not in love…
He’s a sociopath…
And he’s gonna bleed for his part in turning my life upside down.
I’m so confused right now.
So was I…but not anymore.
My dad didn’t do this.
Ur saying Christian did?
No.
But do you remember a while back…
When Christian got on that kick about overpopulation and shit?
Yeah, he said certain humans were like a cancer on the planet.
That there were the pure bloods
and everyone else…
and that the non-pure needed to quit taking ‘our’ space…
Wait…you think a couple rants about dwindling resources means…
No. But that idea got in his head somehow.
I think its Sgt. Delaney who wanted to wipe out the Middle East and China and Russia with this thing
And maybe my mom found out about HIM.
God, how I would love that to be true.
More believable than ur dad doing it.
Exactly.
And Sgt. Delaney wants to use me to control my dad.
To blackmail him.
Do u have proof?
I’m holding it in my hand.
Speaking of…
why r u texting me from another phone?
Mine just died.
Do u have any idea how hard it is to find an outlet during the apocalypse?
U need one of those solar chargers.
No shit.
So whose phone r u using?
Some asshole named Private Whitlock who Sgt Delaney had following me.
U stole it?
Right out of his hand.
Of course, his hand was thirty feet from his arm so…
Good.
Fuck him.
Listen…I’m gonna power down so they can’t track this phone.
I’ll text u as soon as I charge mine.
Where r u gonna go?
already back to what’s left of Houston to find a solar charger.
R u joking?
Nope. And then I’m gonna get the guns I stashed…
And start killing anything that gets between me and my father.
Wherever that may be.
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