XXXII
“Get away from me!” you yell, tearing
your feet from the floor and speeding toward the door.
Hastily, you twist the knob as hard as
you can, but it is locked from the outside, although you don’t recall seeing a
lock. As the zombie steps closer, you
fix your eyes on a basket sitting in the middle of the room; it was filled with
honey, nuts, onions, and mushrooms. You
lunge forward and grab the whole basket.
With a heave, you toss the basket upside down at the walking
corpse. To your horror, it misses and
hits the floor, spilling all the food.