The flames were roaring. High beyond there reach. They tried to stop thembut faled miserably. They knew and hoped everyoneleft thebuilding but that one woman noticed they were missing three of the village men. They all looked at each other in dispair and cried. Then the dark silhowets of three men exited the building fearlessly. They cheered. But the men had been burned and a brain injury to ones head. He was dumbfounded and so were the crowds. He then ran at one and bit them as an animal would do and kept eating. The people gagged at thegrotesque scene of the dying victim as he struggled to breath. The burned man ran into the woods only to return in the dark of night to feed on his innocent victims. They had called him zombame.