The Horror Squad 2 Read Free Page B

there I guess; and
who is this Sandra?” Tina wondered the same
as Kris and Karen.
Lisa shrugged as she listened to the motor
whine as it turned over and finally started.
    She backed it up from where it was and
began to make her way to the gate when the
backhoe pulled out in front of her. Lisa hit the
brakes and Tina flung the door open and
jumped down to her husband trying to direct the
machine in the other direction.
Tina threw her hands up while Lisa sat in the
driver’s seat laughing.
“Do you know what the fuck you are doing?”
Tina yelled over both of the roaring machines.
    Gizmo began to laugh watching his wife’s
mouth yelling. Tina glared over at the group
standing to the side laughing at him as well.
Gizmo leaned his head out of the backhoe and
screamed over the noise.
“BINGO BANGO BABY!” Then blew her a
kiss.
    Tina shook her head and dropped her chin to
her chest and turned to walk back to the truck
and climbed in.
Lisa saw the other four coming from in front
of them and put the truck in park as she waited.
    Sandra, Karen and Rachel climbed into the
cloth covered back of the Deuce as Kris ran
back to her husband.
    “I love you.” She
shouted over the roaring
engines into TJ’s ear before she kissed him on
the cheek. She ran her hand across his beard
and he smiled at her.
    “Be careful.” He mouthed as they kept their
eyes connected while she climbed in with the
other four.
    Lisa threw it in drive and started heading the
rest of the way to the gate after Gizmo managed
to edge the backhoe out of the way. Karen
gathered up the guns and handed the two pistols
to Kris.
“May want to get these loaded and ready.”
Karen suggested.
“Hello ladies! So just y’all going out?”
Donald questioned.
    “Yep, we are bad ass like that.” Lisa hollered
down to him. We will be back soon. The
hardware store isn’t far off.”
    Donald opened the gate and allowed the
Deuce to pull out before closing it back. Donald
watched the truck and hoped that he would see
them soon.
“Sandra, where in the hell did you come
from?” Karen asked.
Sandra sat across from Kris and Karen and
began to explain herself a bit.
    “I saw the smoke from the other side of the
woods over there and made my way here; I was
running from a group of them already and when
I got through the gate and saw everyone
running, I followed them and ended up in the
bunker with everyone else. I was afraid they
would kick me out since I wasn’t invited and
sat off in the corner keeping to myself and
trying to gather my thoughts of the shit we were
in.” She said.
    Karen nodded and smiled. “Well, you were
whooping that rotter’s ass! Good job.” Karen
laughed.
    Kris handed both Sandra and Rachel a loaded
gun. “Y’all know how to aim and pull a
trigger?”
    Both nodded and held the gun close to them.
Karen passed the loaded rifle to Kris and
strapped the other one to herself.
    Rachel sat off in the corner of the bed of the
truck by herself. Karen looked at Kris and then
to Rachel, trying to decide if she wanted to start
that conversation or not. Kris just shook her
head no to Karen and they both looked off out
of the open part of the canvas cover.
“How do you look so perfect?” Rachel
questioned Karen.
“I like to kill rotters in style.” Karen smiled.
    “She is full of shit, she is a bit obsessed with
her looks and had a bag of heels, clothes and
make up ready in case the apocalypse
happened. Crazy, huh?” Kris made fun of
Karen.
    “It was an emergency bag, shut up! Either
way, it worked out well. I look good.” Karen
bragged.
They rode in silence the rest of the way
peering out for any signs of rotters.
Lisa suddenly slammed on the brakes and the
four slammed into the front of the truck bed.
    “What the fuck!” Kris shouted.
“Rotters!” Tina yelled back to her.
“There are fucking rotters, run them over.”
Kris yelled back.
“Look at the store!” Lisa hollered back to