(He rushes forward and shoves the zombie down the stairs. They bolt upward—but suddenly—
THUMP!
A zombie crashes from above, landing in front of them. Jack stumbles, and the zombie grabs his leg. Without hesitation, Roy stabs it—once, twice, five times—until it stops moving. His hands are soaked in blood.)
Jack (stunned)-You've got insane reflexes...
They pause at the 8th floor. Two zombies lurk on each side of the stairs.
Roy (whispers)-Wait.
(He throws a glass to the far end of the hallway. It clatters loudly—zombies rush toward the noise. They sprint up the stairs, only to spot another zombie wedged beneath a half-open elevator door.)
Jack (shaking his head)-How did we miss that?
Roy-Come on—don't stop now!
(On the 9th floor, they repeat the trick. But on the 10th—only one glass left, and five zombies block the path. Roy throws it. Four follow the sound. One stays.)
Jack (nervous)-Why isn't it moving?
Roy-I don't know... but we can't stay here.
Jack (tense)-Give me the knife. Be ready to run.
(Roy hands over the blade, grabs the bottles. Jack charges, stabs the lone zombie, and kicks it down the stairs. But the noise draws more zombies. They race to the rooftop door, pounding footsteps behind them.)
Roy (yelling)-Open the door!
(Ruby swings it open. They dive inside and slam it shut just in time. Their legs give out, and they fall to the ground, gasping for air.)
Man (in disbelief)-How did you come back... with no scratches?
(Roy and Jack lift their blood-covered hands with a grin.)
Jisu-Where are the bottles?
Roy (handing them over)-Right here.
Jin (impressed)-Are you guys superheroes or something?
Jack (pointing to Roy)-I'd be dead if not for him.
Roy-You did great too, back there.
(Jack immediately springs to help the others set up. Fiona notices a bandage on Roy's arm.)