The van came to a stop against a tree, upside down. “I told you you were going too fast!”
“Sorry. That guy came out of nowhere.”
“Zombies can’t ‘come out of nowhere’, genius. You were going too fast.”
“All right, all right. Can you get out from there?”
“I think so. I just need to catch my breath.”
“Sure. But that zombie is on his way down from the road right now, and we’re a meal in a can to him. So you might want to hustle up.”
“Hustle up? What are you, a high school football coach? Help me.”
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