by Rich, Mark
“I had to blow the club up! Or the zombies would have got me!”
The chaplain just stared at him with a blank look.
“I am telling you! The strippers started biting and and eating people like in a zombie movie, it was horrifying!”
The Chief Petty officer remained silent for another moment. And then.
“I’ll see what I can do!”
“You have to believe me chaplain it was the zombies I swear!”
The chaplain shook his head in acknowledgement and then called for the jail guard to escort him out. ”I see what you mean about being delusional!”
“There were over one hundred people that did not make it out of the club alive senor. He will get the death penalty, no doubt about it.”
The guard informed him
The chaplain shook his head in disbelief.
“Zombies! I wonder what really made him do that?”
The chaplain asked, as he was escorted out of the jail.
