Elvis still shared a dorm with Albert. As a zombie, Albert didn’t need to rest, but he had developed the habit of lying on the bed across from Elvis’s once it got dark. Like Elvis did every night, he lay on his bed with eyes closed, but didn’t fall asleep at all.
Now Albert was not resting in the dorm, because he was at present the busiest one in the distribution center. He was busy not only in teaching the wounded zombies to do farm work but also in drilling the combat zombies. So now there were only Elvis and Quintin in the dorm.
Elvis sat down on his bed and leaned against the quilt, motioning Quintin to sit himself down. Then he asked, “Why is Nancy here? Just tell me what she said to you in detail.”
Quintin perched himself on the edge of Albert’s bed and explained, “She told me
