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Later, on the entrance of the building, the same person who was running late, manages to arrive to its location. This building is known in this city by its population by the name of "Sound and Vision India Mumbai" a popular record store where more than a dozen of people are walking out as a people with their songs made. As the person who is late enters the building, he is greeted by the security guard who is telling to everyone who is entering the business.

"Good day!"

"Good day, sir!" says the person who knows this security guard very well because he lives on the same apartment, he is the one who recommended this location to start his career as a recorder.

The man arrives at the room where his first task of the day awaits. Thankfully, he may be his first job, but he knows to handle this type of technology. As I said, it is his first job, in Mumbai, and he comes from New Delhi who worked as a sound engineer for about six years.

"Good morning! Sorry, I am late." respond the person looking at his Boss and at the singers who were about to record their new song.

"You should have been here thirty minutes ago." says the Boss feeling irritated by this behaviour, he looks straight at this man eyes. "What happened?"

"I had an accident." lies the man.

"What accident?"

"At my house. The door got stuck. And I had to call the landlord to help me. It was hard, but I managed to leave it."

"Aha. Alright…" says the Boss who sounds not interested in this lying. "Now. We have to resume the recording. Hope you can handle this system."

The person sits on the free chair, next to his boss. He knows how he can handle a system like this. He worked on this one for the last six years on his last job. He knows every button, plug, and every setting on this thing. Before the Boss would press the power on to the button, he hears a knock on the door. He looks around confused, then he tells the person, after he paused the four people from the recording booth, next to him.

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"Open the door and asks what he wants."

"Alright." responds the person next to Boss, who is walking to that door, and he opened the door.

As he opened the door, from their fall three zombies on the poor man, eating him. He screamed for help and cried. But the two people from there, are looking extremely terrified and cannot move. As a zombie finished the munching of the ear of the person, he looks at the Boss, rises up and walks to him.

The four people from the recording booth are screaming, and are running around terrified. There are two girls in there, and two boys, all are looking terrified at how the zombies are eating the last two people who were alive. The Boss and the new guy have fallen to the hands of the zombies. They tried to fight them off with punches, but to no avail, they were overcome by these mutants with green skin.

A male from that recording booth, goes to the door, he locks it by using the key who was in there, and he hides under the glass to not be seen by the zombies from there. He looks at the three other people, who are all terrified and pissed themselves.

"Come here." whispered the person to his trio, who are following him and are hiding under the big glass.

"What's happening?" asks a girl to the person who ordered them to hide under the glass.

"It's happening." says the same person a little thrilled by all of this. "Never thought a day like this would come. Especially right now."

"What is this?"

"Remember when I told you about a virus who infected all of the Western Europe and transformed all of the people from there."

"Yeah? When it was that?"

"Two weeks ago…" he says as he takes a glimpse to the zombies who are munching the three corpses. "Now. They have come here."

"Are you sure, Kataro?" asks the girl to the person who told them to hide under the glass.

"I am sure, Babi." replies Kataro to the girl. "We have to stay here. Hidden until they will leave this. After that, we will have to leave this place. One way or another."

"How do you know all of this?" asks another male voice.

"Well, Jayo." says Kataro to him. "I have a cousin who works in Holland, and told me everything about this virus."

They hear a growl from the other side, and they decide to not check it, because it sounds like the one of a zombie from movies. So instead, they remain hidden under the glass, and wait for the right moment. All of them are shaking, sweating and holding the urge to cry or scream.