Gary growled as three of the Zombies started to overwhelm him. His son was one point up but was also struggling with three of the undead of his own. It was neither of those six that the two Aussies were brawling with that concerned Larry. There was one that was hanging back, circling around. From what Larry had witnessed thus far of the Zombies this characteristic seemed more than a little unusual.
"Is that one coming for... for us?"
Steven's stuttering projected a thought Larry had already envisioned and discarded. Not only was the hell spawns eyes focused on Gary but Larry had already noted the fact Zombies didn't go after weaker prey, they went for whatever prey was closest at hand. It was definitely trying to flank. Slowly it was turning its back on Larry and Steve, a perfect opportunity to attack.
"Is it scared of them perhaps?"
Again Larry neglected to answer the overweight security guard. The idea it could be afraid was plausible. F