Driver point of view

Looking at this cold glass containment tank, here rests the body of my dead daughter, a failed
experiment of my own serum. A serum that turns a dead human, a freshly killed human, into a zombie but
doesn’t turn it into a flesh craving zombie, a reincarnation that affects the color of the skin. The movement is
slow, can’t talk much, and even has a weak grip this is consequence of being a zombie under my serum. But the
first prototype was my daughter which failed so I kept her in a glass containment tank wishing that there will be
a way to reverse the failed serum and turn her back to a normal zombie.

Every day as I wake up I see that containment tank, I cry and sober, then leaves the house to work. One
day my heart and mind was so tired of crying and thinking of a way to reverse it I decided to drive my truck on
a weekend just to stroll and look for new bodies to be experimented on. I pushed the pedal to the metal on one
street then a glimpse of a little girl crossing the street she just came out of her house all jolly and happy about
the day, it was too late. The speed of my truck, my tires screeching, and doing my best to not hit her but the
street in a one way lane. I hit here so bad she came flying about a few meters away there was so many blood
loss that I didn’t hesitated to pick her up then put her inside my truck.

Upon arriving at my house I quickly placed her on the carpet of my living room then I ran towards my
lab to get a serum to stop the blood loss then later that I know we was not yet dead I returned to my lab to get
that serum to turn a human into a zombie prolonging its life. I heard a scream down stairs, maybe she saw my
dead daughter in the containment tank, but as soon as I went down she opened the room which was containing
one more failed experiment. That failed zombie was a flesh craving zombie and a scratch or bite from it will
turn it into a zombie to. As I went down skipping steps and jumping over stuff, I was shocked that the girl I hit
and the flesh eating zombie met already. The flesh eating zombie bit the girl’s arm causing it to be ripped, the
girl suddenly gripped a stick I left on the floor for some reason, and she killed the zombie by stifling the stick
onto the zombie’s head. Then she jumped out of the window not knowing that the mansion from which she
jumped from is 6-floors high. I followed her to the ends of earth just to see the result and as I came close to her I
asked “do you feel any different?” she replied “I feel weak my throat hurts” then I asked her to go back to my
mansion to talk about some stuff.

Upon arriving at my mansion her skin turned grey, her steps were gradually becoming slower and then I
talked to her about the zombie that bit her. “The zombie that bit you is a failed experiment of mine that turns
freshly killed humans into a zombie but I don’t know what kind of zombie they turn in. I currently have two
failed experiments one is the first zombie which was my daughter she is a zombie that is not moving at all but
she is alive. The second one is a zombie that is typical,, a flesh eating zombie that when you get bit I will turn
you into one probably. And then you after being bitten why are you not trying to eat my flesh? Could it be that
you, bitten by a flesh eating zombie, turned into the type of zombie that just prolongs the life of a dead human
being, a reincarnation to continue and pursue the last wishes and desires of the human before withering away.” I
explained to the girl. Then she passed out as I was finishing my explanation about the desires and dreams of the
human reincarnation.

As she woke up I repeated the last part of my explanation then she realized those desires and dreams that
she wanted to fulfill before she accepts death. She told me that her parents died a few years ago and the only
one who is taking care of her is her aunt and she added that she wanted to die already because of the pain she is
bearing every day. And also she explained that she always smile because she didn’t want her parents to worry
for her even though their dead. As the day passed, she is still laying down on that comfy bed recovering much
of her strength. She asked me that she wants some food and water so I gave her the most expensive meat
available at our fridge and some rice to gut load her. We talked about her dreams and the last will she wants to
fulfill. Her last will is to offer she life to others because that’s why her parents die, they died saving their
daughter from kidnappers. And her mother has a lung cancer.

She just wanted to have fun before giving up her life to others and help. Then I asked her that before she
dies I would want her to bit my daughter and maybe my daughter will become like a zombie like you. She
happily agrees and told me that she wanted to finish her education. She is currently a second year high school
student. She was living in a small house and her aunt would only visit her once but recently she can’t because of
the age of her aunt. I decided to let her live in my mansion and give her the freedom to call her aunt anytime she
wants to update her and not let her aunt to worry about a thing.

Before going to school I cover her up with makeup, her whole body needs to be covered with makeup to
cover grey and paled skin. And give her energy boosted foods and drinks to cover up her weak and slow
movements. She was doing well in school, getting high marks, and interacting with her friends. They even go
out, like a girls nigh out, but I don’t allow her to do over nights or sleep overs because the food I give her is
only enough to power her up the whole day and the makeup becomes mixed because of the temperature change.

She finished second year high school and wanted to be reunited with her parents on the last day of
second year high school. Weeks passed by and she started to interact with my daughter I even showed her how
to open the containment tank, enter it and exit from it. Weeks again passed she opened the containment tank and
then I left her. After I went back to the living room She was dead.