Zombitarians

The guard (His nametag read R. Carbajal.) recoiled shortly with his arms over his face and once he realized the lack of danger we were in his fear rapidly transformed into anger. Carbajal swung the door open & pummeled through the opening with the three officers barreling right behind him. Without warning they tackled Carson, who was sitting down, to the ground and began punching and kicking him. Bryar, Hank, & I were on the guards shortly after. Lots of cussing, groaning, and screaming came from everyone in the room. The guard I had picked a fight with made short work of me, knocking me to the ground and kicking me in the stomach repeatedly. Tears welted up in my eyes with each blow. A gunshot is heard and everything stops all at once. I forced my eyes open and lifted my head slightly to find Lacey was holding a handgun and pointing it at the guard taking advantage of me. Nobody had been hit as dust that was trickling to the ground above her lead to the sight of a fresh bullet hole in the ceiling – a warning shot. “Back the fuck up!” I couldn’t decide if it was horror or pride that filled my thoughts seeing Lacey blossom like this.