Chapter Three
After navigating around several abandoned vehicles on the freeway, and killing some curiously alert zombies, we finally pulled into my dad’s car dealership. Thankfully, it appeared both lifeless as well as deadless.
“Okay,” said my dad, parking in front of the large glass entrance. “Cassie, you jump into the driver’s spot as soon as we exit the truck. When we find a couple of suitable vehicles, we’ll pull around with them.”
“Got it,” I said.
Bryce glanced at me and I thought for a brief moment that he was going to kiss me, just like he did the last time we were getting ourselves into a dangerous situation. Instead, he pursed his lips and jumped out of the truck.
“Wimp,” I muttered. He was definitely staying cool around my dad. I knew it was a matter of respect, but it wa
