The Zombie King
At least he is feeding me.
“So, how long will you keep me locked up?” I inquire, dipping my grilled cheese in the soup.
“I don’t know. When will you be ready to be introduced to zombie life?” He counters.
“I don’t know. Zombies scare me, Ryan. I haven’t had the best encounters with them. I’m still human, and I’m going to be human for a while. While I’m adjusting, can I have some entertainment? It’s boring sitting in this room waiting for you.” I explain, taking a bite of my grilled cheese.