“Whip," Walter echoed. "So there's an iPhone app for fighting zombies. Interesting.”

“Whip," Walter echoed. "So there's an iPhone app for fighting zombies. Interesting.”

“Michael understood. "Not really. My gear is mostly blindfolds, feathers, and shit I got from the pet store. All the good stuff is expensive." There were online catalogs full of it. Leather and metal. Gags and hoods and cuffs and rope. That's what you really needed when the zombies came.”