Jerome's wounds are all healed and now, he's back to working in the company. Countless papers was scattered on the floor, the light from outside the window shadowed his figure and he seemed like a beast waiting for his prey as he looked at the profiles of those who participated in the accident that night. They will see what hell looks like after provoking him.
He turned his attention to the paper he was holding and sneered, written on the paper was his plan to begin the zombie virus. Maybe in three months it will be completed.
He frowned and let the paper fall on the paper to knead his forehead, after that night. He avoided watching that show again and didn't manage to get a wink of sleep since. His head hurts so much, it felt like it would bursts.