Never Again
I guess I squeezed his hand firmly because he glanced at me.
"Don't you dare let go of me, Albert," I said almost not blinking at the corn plants taller than us.
"Oh, I smell fear," he said teasing me, but before I could answer, a group of teens was running our way, as zombies were running after them. We ran in an unplanned direction, and for the first time, I screamed as we come across zombies.
We ran to the next open path, and I didn't know how long we've been running that I had to stop.