She stared at the driver who had her hands up in front of her face. Only a few feet from Pranthi, a car coming the other direction hit the truck and sent both vehicles spinning across the road.

The zombie walked through the chaos untouched, as if Pranthi and he were on a deserted street instead of in the midst of mayhem. She was going to die. If the zombie didn't get her, a car would turn her into pulp. If she were braver she'd step into the path of the destruction and be done with ...