Donny was forced onto his back as his hands were removed from his face. Gale seemed to have come in at the last moment to save him, but Donny didn't react with anger or sorrow. Tears rolled down his face, but whether that was from his emotions or the face that he just stuffed his fingers into his eye-sockets was best left to imagination. "What about her... Did she want to be a... A..." Donny couldn't even finish her sentence. Than Donny began to smile and laugh. But it wasn't a happy laugh, but a sort of laugh that was only there to help ignore the tragedy of what happened. And it made things a bit weird.<br/><br/>"She... She wasn't mum no more... She died a long time ago... But at least we can put her down, yeah! I mean... She wouldn't want this to happen..." Crawling out from bed, Donny went to his clothing drawers and rifled through his undergarments. This was where he kept his shotgun. Wided-eyed and smirking he began to walk up stairs, to kill his undead mother. Unbeknownst to him was the female officer upstairs, who had killed his mother before he could. He wasn't going to be pleased with the news.