Liam McDougall

Hell Froze Over

The door exploded open in a flurry of ash and snow under the weight of his boot. The man shuffled in with his rifle shouldered, scanning the room as the light filtered in through the murky air. It seemed clear, he realized as his two companions drew in behind him. They would have to be quick. The facility was decrepit, maintenance lacking without anything human to walk these linoleum halls anymore.