you look at the zombie dog for a moment more, and you remember some fried
squid you left in your pocket earlier. you cant seem to remember how or why
you have calamari in your pocket though...
you grab the fried squid and offer it to the dog. it happily eats it up, tearing it apart with its teeth.
after a moment, the dog finishes the snack, and looks very content with itself.
theres a pause.
and then the dog suddenly goes stiff, and falls on its back. you press on it with a finger.
it seems to have turned into a marketable plushie.
huh. strange.