14th May 2020
180 Days till "Zero Hour"
The noise of the siren echoed across the corridor. The ominous klaxon flaring loudly into the atmosphere, bouncing across the dark walls which had its long bar lights set at each corner flicker uncontrollably. The corridor was long and narrow like a ward within a hospital but the floor was of a dark musky grey and the walls themselves were made of old brown concrete that crumbled with dust. Old rusted pipes protruded through the concrete walls and stretched to the far reaches of the other-side of the corridor. At the other end of the corridor stood a large metallic door, sealed shut and made of a hard titanium metal that resembled the same material that was used for the titanic centuries ago.
Suddenly there was a loud clanging and banging from behind the door. Then another bang. And another. And another. The sound of gunfire muffled by the thickness of the metallic door accompanied by loud shrieks of helplessness and fear. Then