Jennifer was tired of the dead rising from their graves, throwing anything on, and winning the best dressed zombie every Halloween at the Danville Community Center’s Annual Zombie Ball. This year she had a plan. This year she was going to win. She had the perfect outfit already picked out and displayed on her bed. She just knew she was going to win. Everything was in place Halloween morning.
Looking back, Jennifer had to agree that is was not the best plan after all. She didn’t tell anyone else what she had planned. That’s how she ended up laying in the casket wearing a smiley face t-shirt, poodle skirt, saddle shoes, and neon pink and green hair. Still, it could have been worse. She could live with it for the year. She’d win the following year.
Just as she started wondering how she was going to pass the year, someone turned up the heat.