Oh my Life! in the Apocalyptic Zombie World

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Synopsis

Chapter 1 - Merely a dream.

Amy Lauren thoroughly underwent an intoxicating busy shift for the last two days in the Emergency Room of the Madeline University Hospital.

"It's been precisely 32 countless hours of considered almost non-stop of emergency cases, and it seems to be not getting lesser." She carefully looks at Jean while instantly giving her puppy eyes looks.

The nurse responded by returning it with a smile.

"Hang-on a little longer, there was three major accident in the city area in East Town, and we have too many emergency surgeries, and you're not alone." Jean Gray pat Amy's back as she efficiently delivers a scheduled copy of the active-duty assigned to the other nurses behind her.

The brilliant doctor Lauren childishly pouts her rosy cheeks and slightly biting her lower lip a little, putting both her hands in her tiny waist, but eventually, she smiles brightly to Jean." Hmmm. I know precisely."

"There were three more vulnerable patients, and maybe Doctor Jenkins will reach presently earlier with everyone that went splendidly to the J. Hopkins Medical Conference in S - City."

"They will be over here promptly, and you can relax a little and properly try to at least nap in the staffroom when it's unbusy." Meantime, Jean wisely gave Amy the thumbs-up as she heads back to the remaining patients in the emergency ward.

6 hours later.

Doc Jerkins, the Chief of the Emergency Department with his talented team, finally arrived. Amy was qualified to take a breather and went to the doctor's staffroom and undoubtedly get the shut-eye before naturally leaving work.

Amy was sleeping as soon as she gently touches the set sheets of the proper staff's prepared bed. Her distinctly petite body sensibly felt the intensely cold wind but reluctantly decided instantly and check, by rare chance, the room air conditioner was undoubtedly in the max.

She uncovered her anxious eyes and inevitably discovered herself lying down on a long wooden bench. Her worried eyes nervously adjust in the dull light of a dinghy tunnel that looks like a historic railroad terminal.

Underneath the private looking hallway of the elevated rail, the unique platform realistically is like standing in on the visible top of a giant aquarium. Its leading lights naturally produce the historic terminal, a gloomy illumination from the marked bottom of its magnificent train tracks.

Amy felt confused and cold, and she can scarcely see the scary-looking non-hazardous vapors and icicles along with the exposed steels under the glass platform.

The unfamiliar place that seems to persistently haunts her like a terrible scene from the classic horror movie, Amy bitterly hates mostly, and suddenly the locomotive rises.

The exposed top of the empty lane and the unusual trackless railway train eerily resembles an armed submarine. While it unseals, the steel doors were futuristically like gulling doors from Batman's batmobile.

A funny mixed and precisely match that she desperately wants to wake up.

As the local passengers' successful exit, she found herself curiously standing at the mobile platform of its two-leaf doors. Her lovely eyes lit up and could not believe the fascinating design for it. An impossible cube of glittering ice carefully unwrapped was provided with transparent like distinct sections, but the design caters to the protected privacy of its frequent passengers.

The locomotive vehicle is very spacious, and everyone seems genuinely liking and enjoying it.

Amy is instantly relaxed and astonishedly enjoys it.

The automated vehicle sections and doesn't seem to bother the people riding equipped with futuristic designs. Amy, who was almost standing in the middle of the historic entrance of the expanded terminal, was in great awe with the notable design.

A disturbing horn signaled a distinctive sound, as the unusual train is about to leave the station and go on to its next destination.

Suddenly two decent pairs of large hands carefully conceal both her black-pearl eyes.

She wasn't adept to correctly identify the mysterious gentleman behind her. Amy tried looking back but instead found herself returned in the staffroom of her local hospital.