She didn't see it coming. The horde of zombies filing past her,
but it wasn't the gore, pale skin or blood that got to her. It was
two teenage boys. Undead, but rigor mortus had failed to set
in before they picked her as their target. A scream. People
turned to look. What a great plan! A zombie victim plant. The
blood ws so realistic, the screams the perfect blood curdling
tone, the blood. She layed there writhing so theatrically as the
boys pocketed her life and blended back into the crowd.
Meanwhile, people where struggling to snap photos.