Chapter 38

“The food was for us,” Gabriel explained. “He wanted to fatten us up, like cows to the slaughter.”

Jake’s eyes narrowed. “That’s a scary amount of intelligence for a zombie. Are you sure that was his goal?”

“He told us himself,” Robert confirmed. Gabriel nodded, a sour expression on his face.

“This is fascinating and all,” Aliyah interjected, “but maybe we should gather up the food and get out of here. Like, pronto. There’s more of those things outside looking for a meal.”

“Should we take the food?” Gabriel asked, uneasily poking at a grape as if he expected it to explode upon touch. “We have no idea what they put in it.”

“Aw, come on,” Jay whined, “we can’t not take all this food. I mean, look at it! When’s the last time anyone’s had a freakin’ roast ham or cooked turkey?”

“Actually, I think it's roast turkey and cooked ham,” said Gabriel .

“Does it matter?” Jay shot back.

Gabriel was about to argue when a thought struck him. He began to look from side to side, and then spun arou
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