Four Kingdoms, The
"I have cash!" you shout, as if anyone will listen.
The zombies don't stir. They continue toward you in their unbroken motion. You realize they have nothing to gain. They'll kill you and get the money anyway. You have to think differently.
"I'll rip it!" you call into the crowd.
"Stop!" you hear a voice in the crowd. The zombies obey and stand frozen.
A man approaches you through the crowd. You realize he isn't a zombie himself, though he seems to control them. He wears a tattered military uniform and has a dark beard. "My name is Butch," he says. "I'd like to see the money."
The zombies don't stir. They continue toward you in their unbroken motion. You realize they have nothing to gain. They'll kill you and get the money anyway. You have to think differently.
"I'll rip it!" you call into the crowd.
"Stop!" you hear a voice in the crowd. The zombies obey and stand frozen.
A man approaches you through the crowd. You realize he isn't a zombie himself, though he seems to control them. He wears a tattered military uniform and has a dark beard. "My name is Butch," he says. "I'd like to see the money."