Drag Johnny out of the Convention
“I have a bad feeling about this place,” you mutter nervously.
“And that weird Sharquisha lady?” Johnny adds.
“Let’s leave,” you both say simultaneously. “Okay,” both of you coincidently.
You leave and fly your space ship home to Earth.
Later you hear that the Space Comic Con was overtaken by zombies and that the ship self-destructed. You visit the memorial that is held for all the victims, but secretly you both are glad you got out when you did.
END
“I have a bad feeling about this place,” you mutter nervously.
“And that weird Sharquisha lady?” Johnny adds.
“Let’s leave,” you both say simultaneously. “Okay,” both of you coincidently.
You leave and fly your space ship home to Earth.
Later you hear that the Space Comic Con was overtaken by zombies and that the ship self-destructed. You visit the memorial that is held for all the victims, but secretly you both are glad you got out when you did.
END