Shiloh nodded, "At least it's a weekend and we don't have school." She leaned against Peter, still tired and a bit drained. "Reassure your mother that we're mostly normal people and aren't eating your brains or making you do weird stuff." Shiloh finished with a touch of dark humor.
Nick snickered once, and offered her a half smile. "This is true. Mom wouldn't suspect mind eating zombies unless I called home and told here I was doing homework or something like that."