Chapter Fifteen
Charlie
It was, indeed, an entire zombie family. Although it was hard to look at them, they resembled the family that were friends of my friends and owned this land we’d hunted on. They looked extremely normal and suburban until you realized the infection had made them lose their humanity.
“Mojo!” I cried out. He was in full defense mode. He gave commanding, deep-throated barks and snapped his jaws at the air in front of them, backing off quickly as they reached for him before barking and snapping again. When I called him, he looked back at me with a pleading look in his eyes. It was a sort of: I’ve got this, boss. You go! Go!
I didn’t pay attention to his doggy sign language. Instead I tried to get him back. That’s right: at that moment, fighting zombies seemed like a
