The beast let out another blood curdling cry as it's body bled disgustingly and coated the walls. Then, Harold let out a yell. "AH! DAMN!" He yelled. Isaac saw that one of the zombies was latched onto his arm with its teeth. "No, no!!!" He yelled as the horde plowed over him and crowded around him. He let our blood filled yells and grunts before he went quiet inside the horde's feast. Harold was dead.