"Hey Jimbo. Eddie," greeted the hulking shape that moved in the shadows. "Got a majorly sweet ride for you........Ah fuck Jimbo not you too! Man I thought you kicked the habit." Eddie exclaimed as he saw the vacant look in The bikers eyes as he lumbered towards him.<br/><br/>"Hey Jim what the fucks wrong with you man it's eddie. The huge biker just kept coming the gurgle in his throat  making Eddie look him fully over in the dim light, " Man what the hell happened to your stomach bro...I don't think you can live with that for long hanging out like....Oh Jesus Are you fucking kidding me...." Eddie eyes got wide as he realized what was going on.<br/><br/><strong><em>They're not sick or hopped up on bad dope. Jim's not even breathing, for fucks sake! It the damn zombie apocalypse! I stuck in a god damn horror film! Alright man keep it together, Just breathe and look around find something to put that bastard down.</em></strong><br/><br/>Eddie scrambled around ducking under tables and dodging around cars trying to keep some distance between him and the dead cannibal that used to be a friend.<br/><br/>" Come on, come on, I need to find something here, otherwise I'm todays lunch special. A torch or a crowbar; hell even a big wrench will do." he thought as he looked around himself desperate to find a weapon big nough to take the big man down.