22

“Well, what is an adventure without a little misfortune?’’ Chrisean laughed but I didn’t find it funny at all.

We were being chased by zombies and humans alike.

In a sudden and horrifying twist, the car overheated and broke down, Mustang tried to fix the engine but whatever he did made it worse, and a fire broke out. Leaving us with nothing but the clothes on our backs.

Now we were stuck in a supermarket, I had a nasty cut on my leg, we didn’t know where Mustang was, Mia was crying, and Chrisean was making jokes.

‘’We need to try and leave, find the others, and get the hell out of here,’’ I said.

But a figure lunged at us, its undead presence catching me off guard and grabbed Chrisean and began to drag her away, normally these little shits would be biting but every zombie is different, and these ones liked to play around with their food before eating it.

Chrisean let out a piercing scream, desperately calling out my name, I chased after them with an ax, but the damn thing was too fast