"You useless piece of *&^%$#@! If you hadn't been so slow, we wouldn't be in this mess!"

The wolf girl slams her foot on the gas pedal, sending the car screeching forward. Her eyes are narrowed in anger as she glares at her passenger.

The back window is filled with the faces of zombies, their decaying flesh illuminated by the car's headlights. The wolf girl's knuckles are white as she grips the steering wheel, her teeth clenched in frustration.