Suzanne was only six when the dead began to rise from their graves in New England. When her late grandmother walked through her family’s front door, she was overjoyed. She had loved her grandmother, and misses her so. But it wasn’t quite her granny. Her arm had hurt badly, until she woke up the next morning and everything felt different. Her family ran from her, and her sisters looked at her with fear in their eyes. She wanted to go with them, but she couldn’t manage to walk with her injured foot.
Curioptica 