(okay, mike, just make sure you are finding your weapons from now on, pulling random crap out of thin air is fun, but its loses its glory after a few posts)
she shot again as it hit one in the shoulder, as the zombies began to shuffle closer.
the man chuckled"john..."
and pointed his berretta at one of them, shotting it in the back of the head. then easily shotting another." as one man once said...shot'em in the head and they stay dead"