Mike sat in his office doing menial tasks as the Pizzeria was busy with families, Henry had hired him as a franchisee and he took the job because he was close to homeless and not many people hire zombies

He hated this job but it put food on the table, not like he needed to eat anything anymore because he kinda lost his internal but it’s fine

“I’m so mentally ill” he chuckled to himself before Henry walked into the office. “Hey Uncle, why are you here?” He asked