Anna walks when she can, sprints when she must. The school is deserted, even though there is a football game scheduled for today. That won’t be happening. The world ended last night.
She isn’t supposed to be out here. She snuck out. Her bedroom window has a trellis beneath it. It’s like her parents don’t even realize she’s a teenage girl.
Anna is looking for her boyfriend the cornerback, the classic Mustang restorer, the surprisingly sensitive lover whom she has secretly sworn to marry.
If he’s already zombiefied, she will throw herself off the water tower out by the highway.