“I’m not like you,” he said. “I used to be like you, but I’m not anymore.”
“What are you? A vampire?”
He had to laugh. “Of course not!”
Then, he blurted it out. “We’re zombies.”
This time, Josie drew her hand back, cradling it as if it had been wounded by its contact with his skin.
“Zombies? Like in the movies? But how? You guys are so . . . sexy!”