TROUBLE AWAITS ALL PACKS

"Who... Who is it?" Rose stammers, and her eyes blink.

"I thought you said you saw Ben." I retort in whispers, and she knocks hard on my forehead.

"Keep the fxxk quiet." She whispers.

"Who is it, please?" She asks again, and we both stand up to check up on the person.

"No, you stay with this inanimate living object and i go check. Or do you want the reverse?" She requests.

"No, it's okay by me." I reply, and she moves on to the doorstep.

"Rose?" I call out once it remains an inch to get there.

"What is it?" She retorts, and her forehead furrows.

"I want the reverse." I say, and leave the undead lying flatly on the ground while she quickly proceeds to glue it to the ground.