Sam Wu is Not Afraid of Zombies

“What might happen to you?” said Lucy, looking sceptical.

“Just promise me. It’s important.”

“Okay, okay,” said Lucy. “I’ll look after Fang,”

“There’s also a box under my bed. It’s where I keep my most valuable possessions. You can have those too.”

“Cool!” said Lucy, starting to stand up.

“Wait!” I said. “You don’t get them now! Only if something happens to me.”

“Okay, okay,” she said, sitting back down.

“I have one of those too, you know. But I call mine my treasure chest.”

“My box isn’t a toy,” I said, frowning. “It’s full of VERY valuable items. Like rare SPACE BLASTERS collectibles. And some very good art I’ve drawn. And some shiny rocks I’ve found that are probably worth millions. You know, that kind of thing.”

Lucy nodded. “You can trust me,” she said.

“Thanks, Lucy,” I said.

“But Sam?”

I looked up.

“Even though I’m pretty excited about getting this special box, I hope nothing bad happens to you.”

“Me too, Lucy. Me too.”

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