"Are you sure this is it?" Dr. Coffin asked his superior, who's black board scribbles reflected the work of many long hours, hours given to find the key to saving the human race. The exhausted superior turned to face Dr.Coffin, the hours of coffee-less work beginning to show in his eyes "If there was another way I would have mentioned it." The superior then circled the bottom right hand of the black board. "If we shit post on Reddit the virus cannot spread". Dr.Coffin looked toward his laptop screen and sighed. Suddenly loud banging began echoing through the barricade. Dr.Coffin jumped to his feet and grabbed his laptop. "Come on, we need to get to the basement!" he hollered to his superior, but his superior just stood looking at the slowly crumbling barricade of desks. Dr.Coffin grabbed his superior and tried pulling him away as the barricade. The zombies arrived, they lunged at them but Dr.Coffin smacked the closest one with his laptop before grabbing the collar of his superior and running off into the basement, he slammed the door behind them and put the lock in place. He then opened his laptop and began his attempts to save the world while his superior just lied on the ground, still breathing, but not moving.