There was nothing he could do. Dale convinced himself the s*x was worth the risk. Life became a balancing act, another tightrope walk. He couldn ’ t change direction, couldn ’ t turn around. Carrying on like the way he was going seem to be his only option.
And then the zombie apocalypse began, and everything changed.
Zombie apocalypse was what many folks – those conditioned from a slavish addiction to trashy films and books – called it, but apocalypse proved to be a little too strong. There ’ s no doubt it felt that way for a while, certainly during those incredibly frightening early days, and how could it not have when the recently deceased were rising to feast on the living (as the tabloids inevitably put it)? But once the initial panic had died down and the scientists had done their t
