The president Oswald Baldings walked through the automatic double doors into a dim observation room on the other side, a table three chairs and children toys. "I'm here at three in the morning in god damn Mexico to watch a couple kids?" The president asked not only insulted they would wake him at this hour but would take him to some lab in the middle of Mexico to watch children play with some toys. "No Mr. President we're here to show you something amazing." In the door comes a man pulling a long gray metal box with air holes about as tall as a person and wide enough for three then he left and the box was opened.
"This Mr. President," The main scientist Dominique Dorian said gesturing to the three mutilated dead bodies in the box. "is the scientific break through of the millennia." The president took another look and when one of the bodies looked like it blinked. He went to say 'it looks like one of them blinked' when suddenly the body took a step forward then another till it reached the table and put a round peg on a round hole to a child toy game.
"What the hell?" The president was shocked a actual zombie, it was impossible to be a person in had a huge hole in the cheek to where you could see the tonsils and it wasn't a robot as far as he knew. "It's a robot isn't it?" He asked feeling stupid for believing.
The scientist laughed one fake laugh at the presidents question throwing his black (with gray) haired head back. "I can assure you they are quite alive, so to speak. I have found a way to reanimate the dead body." Dr. Dorian says as if he seceded god but what kind of book would this be if it turned out just how he wanted.
The president was still confused so Dr. Dorian and his three fellow doctors from the observation room walked through a long corridor to a experiment lab. In the lab were tables for bodies, spare organs in bins next to a few of the tables and x-rays on the walls. The walls were white with white tile reaching up to half the wall covered in blood some already black, a flickering light but clean scalpels and fresh IVs full of what was more then likely blood.
"Oh my… you- you-" President Baldings couldn't find the words to describe it, it was so unheard of and unethically astounding he couldn't find the words. It made him sick he did not want this happening in his state let alone another. "I never agreed to this. Who gave you right?" He demanded.
"Oh Mr. President, you don't really know everything going on? If you did you'd die quiet quickly from being over worked. Maybe I could reanimate you- the first zombie president I would go down in history if I did the work myself. But back to the matter. You didn't have to give me permission I have it and that's all that matters, there are several labs just like this all over America. What do you think area 51 is? This is a new race of people who can do what the living can't do, disable bombs, stop gun men, fight as a undead army, do all the foot work while we humans live the good life with them serving to us." Dr. Dorian was begging to sound like a mad man with a matching smile just as he went to do the cliché laugh a guard bent over an coughed till some fresh blood fell onto the gray, white and black linoleum floor.
The president put a hand on the man's shoulder to see if he was alright then he man looked up, face ghastly blue/green and his eyes all white with the lightest blue for the color of the eyes and pupils that were rolling to the back of the mans skull as he slouched towards the president in attempt to bite him.
"Good god!" President Baldings jumped back narrowly avoiding being bitten then the other guard fought with the undead man as other guards rushed he, Mr. Dorian and the three scientist out. "What have you done?" The president asked Dr. Dorian as if he had caused the end of the world. Though he very well could with the mutinous freaks but that's where somehow by some odd way we came in complete strangers with nothing in common except one thing. We're all looking to outlast the end of the world.