The Werewolf and the Zombie – 7

I nudged David in the thigh. "See? They weren't after me." This was something we'd discussed on the drive over to the Starbucks, with the CDC agents behind us. Even though they'd told us at the apartments that they were after Hamilton, David had still worried that maybe I was a target too, especially with...

The Werewolf and the Zombie – 6

I pull into the Best Buy parking lot. Stacie's Honda is parked on the side of the store, as always. I park next to it and get out, holding onto the door of my car for support. My legs feel strange, bloated. I think--I don't want to check, though--that the lower parts of them are...