![]() ![]() He discovers that his empty home is full of books–my first real moment of sympathy–and scotch. He begins trudging towards town and the address on his driver’s license. The middle-age crisis convertible doesn’t look familiar, but it is possibly that it is his. A gun in the car door gives a sense of identity, someone who doesn’t normally use a gun but now needs to carry one. ![]() The face he sees in the side-view mirror resembles the license, only older and heavier. Checking for a wallet gives him a name and address. Strangely, he can barely remember anything, not even his name, but he slowly starts putting pieces together as he takes in his surroundings. ![]() Professor Peter Mellor comes to consciousness after an apparent car crash. Because even zombies can achieve greatness, right? It is sort of the zombie equivalent of “The Universe Doesn’t Give a Fuck About You,” a treatise on getting off your butt and living your best type-A life. May 2015 Recommended for fans of untraditional zombie books ★ ★ 1/2Īn interesting take on the traditional zombie. ![]()
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