It all started so innocently. I was usually irritated by the people who would come up on the street with their hands out begging for money. I used to always give them money but always gave them a chore to do for me before handing over the cash. After that I just started to give them food because this would keep them from using my money to buy alcohol.
Eventually, I decided that instead of giving them money, why not let them make money for me. I can sell these people’s dead bodies to the local medical school as cadavers for money. These people meant nothing and they would not even be missed if they were gone anyway.
I had the perfect plan, the perfect idea. I would open a homeless shelter. It was to help people after all. Even though the only person that would be helped is me. I figured I would be doing them a favor as they had no reason to live anyway. For a few days I would feed them and make sure they were healthy and then kill them. I imagined you could get more money for healthy cadavers.
The homeless shelter would make it easy as I could bring in fifty people at a time. Each of the homeless people would have a room and three meals a day. At night, each room would be locked at night from the outside and the visitor will not be able to leave. I will have a poison gas go through the vents in the room and after it is over, I will send the bodies to the local medical school for 2000 dollars per cadaver.
Everything was set up and I accepted the first 50 people who came to the shelter regardless of sex. Everyone had their own room. Some had not had their own room in years. After about two weeks I left one night and turned on the gases. I went home thinking about all the money I am going to get.
I told the staff that they did not have to come in that day. They had no idea what was happening, they thought I was doing an honorable thing. I told the students from the medical school and the professors and assistants to meet me there. When I got to the shelter. Everything was quiet and I had a button that I pushed that opened all the doors to the rooms simultaneously.
I told them that I had 50 bodies for them and they were healthy bodies and they just had to go to the rooms and put them in the body bags and be off on their way. As the doors opened the carnage started. The dead bodies rose as fast Zombies that had been unleashed from sleep. In seconds they were everywhere, the students and the professors were devoured instantly and then they became zombies. I barely got out of there alive.
These ravenous creatures went through the city in days. In 3 weeks most of the world was contaminated and zombified. There is nowhere else for me and the others to hide. They are closing in and the end will be vicious.