In order to save the virgin green plum, my husband used his son as zombie bait

He Chose Her Dog Over Our Son.

Julian’s childhood friend was taken.

It was all because of her reckless compassion. To save a tiny dog, she tricked someone’s kid into opening the door, and he was bitten to death by zombies.

To save her, Julian planned to throw our four-year-old son into the zombie horde, just to appease them.

I ran to the edge of the zombie pit, kneeling and begging.

“They just want to vent their rage! You can send me down there instead! They can hit me, curse me, tear me to shreds by the zombies—I’ll take it all, just please, I beg you, let the child go!”