In all of the faceless zombie carnage, one must remember that each flesh-gnawer was once a fully-fledged human being. Therefore, a brief history on the former occupants of the van.
Norma and Jackie, crazed hippy-dippy mid-aged sisters, decided to go on a cross country road trip, smoking a hell of a lotta pot along the way. They made a quick trip to the City to catch up with an old friend.
When they were crossing over the bridge, Jackie spotted what looked to be a very ill boy on the road. When they stopped to check on him, he bit Jackie in the neck, then ran. Norma panicked, trying to find her cell phone. When she next looked over, Jackie had the most inhuman of faces, and was set to plunge.
Normally a pacifist, Norma felt a swell of animal survival instinct. She grabbed the only sharp object in site; the van keys; and stabbed them into Jackie's left eye. Unfortunately, it implanted itself there, and seemed to have very little effect. Terrified, Norma avoided the ferocious snaps of her zombified sister, leapt from the car, and ran off for help. Eventually, Jackie figured her way out of the car, and joined the growing hoard of zombie brethren.
...and I think Simon just ran over her... :0
Also...
I SEE ENGLAND I SEE FRANCE, I SEE SIMON'S UNDERPANTS. TE HE HE HE HE.
god there's always so much to love about all your pages XDDD poor little simon and his crab crawl to the front seat XDDD good job building up the tension and the ultimate awesome release XD your really had me on the edge of my seat *w*
Go Simon go!!
lol :3
It's super effective!!
I love how Simon of all people knows how to hotwire a car and remains nerdy while doing so XD