Day 4

I woke up with a start, my heart thumping loudly against my chest. Everyone else was already awake and were arming up for the final run.... If we die or survive, it would all depend on this final assault. I darted around the corners of the hospital walls and headed towards the left wing of the hospital, where the only working elevator was, the main service elevator... We were all prepared to face a tough fight. Luke activated the elevator which attracted a mass of the infected that came rushing at us. We held our ground till the elevator came. Me and Joey were badly injured but none of us were bitten. The rooftop at last! The helicopter blades could be heard from a distance and it was drawing closer! Just a while more till we are out of here, I told myself, but somehow I felt that something was wrong... terribly wrong... As the helicopter landed, one of the fat infected threw up some kind of disgusting green goo all over us which somehow attracted the horde. We ran like hell on board and the helicopter swerved into the air, narrowly missing the edge of the building. Suddenly, an infected came at us from the side of the helicopter and tried to bite the pilots head off! The pilot struggled with the infected as I took my aim, then blowing its head off. I wasn't sure if the pilot was bitten, but he insisted that he was fine, so I let the matter go.... I slept throughout the ride but was woken up by a sudden vibration in the helicopter. The helicopter tilted to one side as the pilot lost control and came charging at us! I grabbed my shotgun and shot through him while Mike dived for the control panels, but it was too late, the helicopter was descending too quickly and within seconds, the world blacked out. I woke up to a start, bruised badly but nothing fatal... I scanned my surroundings and noticed that I was in a small little hut. I was all alone....