There's no contest, go for the distracted giraffe! Just look at that long neck, just perfect for biting into! And all that tender meat! This is a meal some zombies would die for, and at least a few probably have. Of course, the mind of our hero here hasn't really been too sharp as of late. Why would a little girl just be happen to be wandering around Whateverthefuck City, alone, in the middle of a Zombie apocalypse? Well, that's a rather simple answer. She's lost. And there's probably a parent around here somewhere, looking for her.
Well it's too late for that. By the time she sees Evie and can let out a scream, her vocals are about to be torn out anyway. Blood gushes from her wound as she passes out near instantly. Give her another few seconds and she's just about as dead as Evie. Okay, maybe a little more dead... Ooh hey! Fresh meat!
"KAYLA!!"
Looks like someone heard that scream and is none too happy about it. She should run, Evie. Hope to see another day. 'Course, looks like she can't quite do that, can she? Zombies have no need to run from anything, do they?
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