A man is running as if his life depending on it as if I'm some bizarre Olympic one hundred metre race,is overtaken by a horse of zombies ,inside his puzzled and very slightly deranged mind he wanders why he has been spared from their savage need to eat human flesh especially the bit inside the human skull called the brain.



When within his perception he sees a little girl then he heard the The loud high pitched scream she is emitting and dispite living alone as a confirmed bachelor whom never wanted to bring children into the world even before the event of the recent zombie apocalypse,he felt the instinct to go protect or least try to save the little girl from being yet another victim to be eaten and disfigured beyond recognition and become one of the undead that walk.





The little girl looks on from The street corner ,crying her eyes out,stuck to the spot as if superglued.





The man then changed his direction for he knows just around the corner is the depot he used to work st,perhaps if the gods were willing his old truck would be curled and ready to drive,and not guarded by...