plastic shovel

You snatch the plastic shovel off the sand and realize how tiny it is. It looked so much larger a few seconds ago. You’re not going to let your poor decision making get in the way so you decide to make the most of the plastic shovel. As the girl who was bitten by her boyfriend lunges you counter with a jab to her face with the shovel. It bends and snaps. The zombie’s momentum carries her onto you and you both fall over. She bites you. You die.