Johnny opens the metal door to the next floor - the parking area. Seeing the exit rampsJohnny Walken was no coward, just careful. That had helped him in the past and would help him in his present situation. The army surplus visits, last year, had really paid off. When all shit broke lose five hours ago, he was the first one who sensed danger. He would in a regular fire drill too, of course. But this time it had been for real. Not many moments after he´d donned the 1986 model gas mask from Germany, had his fellow sales reps at Umbrella Corporation Sales dept started to drop like flies. Staying low, he skillfully evaded the security cameras.
Never trust the computer! had been his motto for many years. That´s why he still manually filled out his bills and walked them to the bank at the end of every month. The bank was surely skimming his accounts. Damn if he´d let them have his money all the time.
The long walk out of the HIve - death trap had taken him four hours. He never once took the mask off. At last he came to the shopping mall, west of the Hive. This was where Umbrella got all supplies to the company. As well as recruiting personnel.
The subway was absolutely sealed. No way of getting out that way. Only back to the Hive. The tracks stopped at a dead end of mountain rock.
Ascending the escalator manually as it was shut off, listening to muzak coming from hidden wall-speakers, he started to find dead people here too. They were dead right? Or just unconscious... he hoped. Taking the stairs up to the parking garage took no time for him. Even though he had been hiking for four hours he felt he had the stamina to pull this through.
are open, he heads towards them. As he comes closer to the exit he walks a bit faster, running almost. Freedom!
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