A detective investigates a bank robbery that appears to have been carried out by a zombie.
Dead For Weeks
“How could the guy be dead for weeks and still rob a bank yesterday?” Hagan Broome puffed on his cherry e-cig and looked at the coroner. Hagan was a gruff man in his fifties, grizzled, his hair kept short and neat. Lines of wrinkles creased his forehead. He had frowned so much in his life that his lips were perpetually curved down at the corners.
“That’s your job to figure out,” the coroner said.