Dear Mulberry,
Zombies! Egad! There were drawn out moans of brains, brains. I was very glad I was in the safe area, and then, I wasn’t. You had turned me into a Zombie, not in the safe area. I made the mistake of leaving the safe area.
I was very hungry, and I could smell lots of sweet, tasty children’s brains. Zombies aren’t very fast. Actually, they are quiet slow. I was very slow. I couldn’t catch any children, and I was so hungry. Zombies never give up. So I might have been slow, but I was determined. Your brains are so yummy!
Love,
Teacher Michelle