He didn't believe it until he touched his hand to the woman's neck and felt some warmth and the faint throbbing of her carotid artery.
"Bro, could she be a reanimated corpse?"
The baldie asked cautiously, truly scared enough to pee his pants.
"Reanimated my ass!"
The chubby man slapped the baldie again.
"This woman isn't dead, she's alive."
"Alive?"
Upon hearing that she was alive, the baldie was no longer afraid.
"Yeah, being alive is good, being alive is good, just as long as she isn't a reanimated corpse."
People sure are strange.
Even those who do heinous things every day, committing all sorts of atrocities, aren't afraid of the living but are scared of the dead and ghosts.
The baldie crawled over and cautiously put his hand under the woman's nose. At first he didn't feel anything, but soon, he did.
"Bro, she's really alive."
"You're overly suspicious."
