Attack of the Zombies
Instead of the janitor, it was the recess teachers who came trudging toward me. Why was that? I wondered. Maybe they were coming to escort me to the office. Or for something else. But what could it be?When I looked more closely, they didn't really appear to be recess teachers. There was a vacant, dull sheen in their eyes, like they were being hypnotized. The way they walked was a little troubling. It was as if they could hardly take another step. Other than that, the recess teacher were perfectly fine-besides their ragged orange vests and tangled hair.
And that's then it hit me--these weren't recess teachers. They were zombies.
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