An Unexpected Chair

Glass shattered and fragments poured down. It was from up there.

Talk about out of the frying pan and into the fire; did the Infected Entities find a way to break through from above our heads too?

Everyone was startled and whipped their heads around.

It was a slanted window on one side of the gym wall. It seemed to be a facility built so people passing through the main building’s passageway could watch the exercise.

Smashing through the glass window, Thud! An unexpected folding chair fell to the floor. I stared blankly as it bounced away from the impact.

“I guess they still use folding chairs in 22nd century schools.”

No, that’s not what’s important right now. Looking up again, something else flew in through the broken window this time. It was a long, bright red metal cylinder.

“Get Down!”

All the Incurables who could understand human speech hastily dropped to the floor. Only the largest target here, unable to do so, let out a stupid sound, 'Guwoh?'

It was the Growler...