Book Seven: Chapter 106

“No,” he muttered quietly. “Wouldn’t mind a nap, though.”

“There’s a park up ahead on your left. You could probably find somewhere to lay down if you wanted. It’s rarely busy during the week.”

He cast his eyes up, but didn’t see whatever Eulalie was watching him with. The park was nearly empty, so he found himself a bench tucked away in a garden and stretched out, his hands behind his head.

With so much agitating just under the surface, he doubted he would find sleep. At least, that’s what he thought, but when he blinked, the sun had shifted across the sky and was nearing the horizon. Yawning, he sat up and rubbed his eyes. He had slept for most of the day.

“I was wondering when you would wake up.” The voice made him do a double-take, and he realized he was sitting next to Dana. He hadn’t seen the zombie recently, but she looked to be in far better shape than usual. She was in yoga pants that left little to the imagination and a tank top that said My Girlf