“If we don’t have the corpses, we can’t create the Zombies. If we can’t create the Zombies, we can’t find the cure. If the government would own up to funding our experiments, we wouldn’t have to do this on the down low.” Anna blew an annoying strand of honey blonde hair out of her face.
Caleb held the flashlight up again at Sue’s menacing face. He seemed to be struggling with himself. Anna took advantage of his indecision and stepped forward. When he didn’t swing the gun around to her and blow her head off, she continued to his side.
Tentatively, she placed her hand on his arm. “Caleb?”
He blew out his pent up breath and turned to look down on her. With his focus on her, she almost forgot to breath.
“We don’t have much time to finish up here. Could you please let us do our work?”