I managed to pry myself off of the very soft and comfortable sofa so I could make myself breakfast. Amy was already in there making her own. I grabbed some cereal from the top of the fridge and milk from the inside. I nearly spilled my milk over the counter when I heard Amy's mom scream. We both ran out to the living room to only see her mom sitting there not hurt or anything. "Mom?! What happened?" Amy had been nearly screaming at her mom for scaring her so much. "Oh, it's nothing honey. I'm just so startled about this whole....well...virus thingy." Of course. Only Amy's mom would be scared about the "zombie apocalypse".
"With all do respect Mrs. Plank, I don't think that could really happen. I mean, dead people walking around with a HUGE case of the munchies? It just doesn't seem, real."