"..What else do you need?"

Gayle asked in a slightly defensive tone. Even though you still retained half of your human appearance, you're still half zombie. You've been following Gayle everywhere, doing your best to keep him out of danger and trying to communicate with him, but it seems like he's still slightly afraid.

"You can take my food and leave.."

He spoke up, his disheveled red hair covering his eyes. You frowned.

Even as a zombie, you don't want his brain; you only want his heart.