When Sam decided to go on a vacation, she expected her biggest problem would be forgetting to put on sunscreen. However, it seemed like the world loved to screw with her because her biggest problem wasn't a sun burn, it wasn't even forgetting her favorite swimsuit. Her biggest problem was trying to escape the horde of monsters attempting to break inside her hotel room.
Those were the thoughts that passed her mind as she packed her bag with the necessary supplies. She had gathered the food from the mini fridge, along with the first aid kit that the hotel provided and extra change of clothes. The only thing that was missing was a weapon, she had searched around for something to use but didn't have any luck but she couldn't be concerned about that now, especially when the monsters outside seemed hellbent on breaking down her door. With one final look around her room, Sam swiftly pulled on her bag and climbed out the open window, using her bed sheets as rope.
It was about halfway down, when she first heard the sound of tearing and it was a second later when the sheet ripped in half, causing her tell let out a loud scream as she fell to the floor. Sam let out a small groan as she slowly got up, nothing was broken but everything hurt. Dusty off her clothes, Sam started to make out a noise coming from a distance, turning to the source, she could see three zombies making their way over to her, most likely attracted by the noise she had made and there would probably be more to follow. Without a second thought, Sam quickly turned around and ran in the other direction.