CHAPTER TWO

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The plan
It took me a moment to process what he just said. But after a moment I realized and started laughing, trying in vain to cover up for myself.
'You think I'm eating brains!? What kind of nutcase does that?'
'Mabye a zombified one?'
Shit he's on to me. At the moment I can see 2 possible options.
1. Kill my boss and never return.
                                   Or
2. Own up and tell him everything.

Now, seeing as I kinda like my boss, I don't intend on killing him anytime soon. So I guess I should just admit to it.'

'Alright you got me. I am a zombie.'
'How did you... Turn?'
'I was scratched... By a drug dealing zombie. When I refused he got pissed and his eyes went red. If he didn't scratch me I'd be dead with no brain.'
'So how did it start, the outbreak I mean.'
'Well the dealer was doing utopium and people were drinking Hyper...'
I froze, and to Ravi it looked like I just shut down, staring blankly at the wall.
But I saw something different. I saw the victim of a homoside, the one who's brain I just ate. The vision was so real.
I came out with a sharp exhale.
'What the bloody hell was that?'
'I just saw the person that mudered this guy '
'How... Who... What...?'
'I guess I can trigger memories of the person who's brain I've eaten.'
'Makes sense. I mean if that's what happens then it will probably be useful for Harmony.'
'The detective? Oh yeah I'm gonna tell a cop, hey I'm Nick Anderson from the medical examiner's office, I'm a zombie and I have visions from the dead people because I eat their brains'
'No, you tell her you're a psychic.'

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