As Fred turned around to his car, a bolt of lightning struck, followed by the massive groan. Suddenly, all of the graves cracked open, and out came the monsters. Fred always had kept a gun on him, a handgun. He began firing, he killed seven of the beasts, when one almost took a bite out of him, but he also killed that one. He ran back to his car when a single military vehicle arrived and men poured out of it. "The head is the only way to kill them. Shoot them anywhere else and they'll just get back up," Said Fred. "Come on, lets move!" "Nice shooting," said Fred, "Oh thank God, a savior!"