She smiled- she looovvvved motorcycle rides.
They sped past crawling zombies...and maybe running over some of there heads as the sped around trees and dashed by them, the natury smell was lovely to him
She just looked away from the zombies-
"Hey quick question, how come you look away when zombies are being killed?"
"Cause- I don't like- I-"
"Don't like seeing death?....Understandable..."
"...yeah.."
"Well don't sweat it, hard to kill something that was once human"
"........"
". . ."
