Zombie plus
angelic mango for Cassie
Female, 20-30's, world traveller, Texan accent appreciated but not completely necessary; at least an American accent required. Bubbly, upbeat, down to earth and adventurous.
(Weakly) Hey...so I don't think I'll be needing your services anymore.
(Pause)
The phones running out of batteries...And...I can't recharge it. Just wanted to leave you one last message. Where ever you are...I...
(Coughs/ groan of pain)
...Thank you. Thanks phone dude. Whoever you are....Do me a favor and try not to forget me yeah? Goodbye. Take care.
SCREW YOU MAN! YOU THINK this is just a GAME? This is my life. THIS WAS MY LIFE.
(Groan of pain) THIS WAS MY LIFE. A plague on ALL YOUR FREAKIN HOUSES.
This view is insane! Weird to be so high up on a slab of concrete instead of like... wait...one sec...there's something happening below.
(pause)
There's a massive crowd downstairs. Wow. The whole roads covered in people. It's like the all buildings emptied out. Maybe the curfew's finally over. No, I don't think so. There's still police. They are at both ends of the street, with like gas masks...shields...jesus...full on riot gear. The crowd doesn't look friendly. It's like a mob is forming. Actually, it might really be a mob. This isn't going to end well.