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The whole police station was in shambles officers who had become bit became sick and eventually died. screams were coming form the jail cells, groans coming there the wood work people with there necks ripped open but still alive.

October had a chair he was sitting in right in front of middle 12 jail. A officer of the law dead and came back was in the cell reaching his arms out threw the bars trying to reach October, but the man just sat there watching the undead officer. A living police officer came into the room behind October and placed a hand on his head using him like an arm rest. It startled the boy and made him shoot out of his chair towards the zombie. The Zombie swung at October almost getting him but the living one pulled him back "watch your self agent don't want to throw you in there next to him."

The Fbi trainee glared at the man unhappy with him and his so called pranks that almost ended his life, he shoved the officers hand off of him and left the room quickly and went to the firing range like everything else it was empty, they were short staffed due to the outbreak and lots of members of the force had gone missing in the previous hours like his old friend rick who hadn't reported in after he went to check out the cathedral. he picked up one of the guns a pistol police standard issued and pointed it at the targets firing it off hitting the targets, it wasn't till several hours passed did he stop, when he heard a faint scream. He ran out down the hallways to the officers desks when he saw a zombie onto the the officer who had pulled that prank earlier on him.

The zombie ripped the skin off the officers face his ear and noes. October took the gun and shot the zombie in the ribs but it didn't work than he shot it in the head and put it down the officer the thing had attacked was leading out and the other officers took the man away to the conference room to try and help them. A look of sadness crossed over his face thinking if he didn't leave when he did he could had helped him but he quickly shook it off.

October left and went to the main desk is room 2 and took over the front desk helping who ever he could who walked in having them write down statements and notes, while everything that happened in the offices were kept secret.

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October was writing down his thoughts down on a note book, he he heard banging at the door he looked up and saw another one, another zombie. he shook his head he didn't want to deal with it after the ordeal he just had. Thats when he saw its face get smashed in witch shocked him slightly. he continued watching till a german man came over to the desk speaking german. October didn't speak or couldn't but listed to the man as the guy spoke. He took out a request fourm out from the desk, on top of a clip board and handed it to the man with a pen. He looked at how freaked out the man was and it freaked october out slightly to.

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October looked at the man closely stareing at him weirdly analyzing him. he watched the man struggle with the forms but didn't offer to help him. since he didn't know german to english. he waited till the man was done and took the forms, than looked it over and nodded to the man it was all in order. He flipped to a clean page in his note book and started writing in it than showed it to the man /I'm October, a FBI agent and you are?/ he looked in the mans eyes and waited for a response from him.

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October smiled akwardly to the man, he knew the mans name because of the fourm but asking basic questions like this was to try and get him to clam down, and try and think about something else. thats when he heard groaning outside the window. he turned towards it and saw zombies walking past it and around looking for go knows what but nothing good.

October calmly got up from the desk and walked around to where Abel was, and took his hand leading him into the back where the officer desks were and offered him a seat. He than left for a moment to go back and grab his note book and come back with it. he wrote down in it /are you hungry or thirsty?/

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October shook his head subtly than wrote down on his note book /You need to calm down/ he showed it to the man, and than he left the man sitting alone for awhile while he handled the paperwork the man had wrote out, he filed it like it was just another day in the office. Eventually he came back holding a bottle of arrowhead water and handed it to the man. He didn't know how to deal with people like him who got overly worried it made him feel weird and want to go and hide behind the large stacks of paper work because he didn't like emotions like that. /Are you ok?/

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October watched the man and eventually felt bad for the man, but he listened to the mans question was he fine?. He flipped open to a empty page and wrote down /I'm doing fine I suppose I want to go home or out to get coffee. It's been very loud here and busy but it started to quiet down sometime ago. the lunch rush is normally the worse/ he joked on the last part attempting to cheer up the man. He showed his response to the man.

He eventually pulled up a chair and sat down across from him and gave him a warm smile.

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October was caught off guard by the man asking. Was he fine? his co worker had jokingly almost ended his life and than died his self to a zombie, well not dead just critical condition and than saw a man walk in with a bloody baseball bat, fine wasn't actually the best way to describe how he was feeling so he just nodded, smiling reassuringly. HE didn't want to freak out the man again after he had jus calmed him down. It was very stressful but he managed not talking and seeing the world as numbers did that to someone. He looked around the office and saw people passing by it was obvious they were short staffed but everyone was working real hard. It made october smile finding a sense of pride everyone had kept there cool regardless of whats been happening.

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