...don't give a shit.

Quote: "'We know the event is accurate. You were convicted of murdering that woman--this is a verifiable event. You're claiming now that your confessions was a lie?'
'I was not lying.'
'So you did, in fact, stab Noelle Hyde with a kitchen knife?'
'I did not.'
'You confessed. All the polygraph sensors and computer models validated your confession.'
'I was not lying.'
'Then you're lying now.'
'No.'
'They can't both be the truth. The event occured once, in one way. Not two.'
'In both cases, I was asked to tell the truth. In both cases, I related the information without alteration.'
'So you feel now the information you believed in life was false?'
'I don't know. I gain nothing by denying it now.'
'You either did or did not commit that crime. Events happen only one way,' Fawkes insisted.
'Are you sure?'
'Yes,' he snapped. 'Reanimation doesn't open the minds to parallel experiences and somehow replace perceptions of events with alternate possibilities.'
'Are you sure?'
'You killed her. Something corrupted those memories.'
'If it did,' Zhang [the zombie] said with the certainty of one who didn't care one way or the other, 'then I will never have any way of knowing which ones. By extension, neither will you.'"

Excerpt from State of Decay by James Knapp.


Zombies don't give a shit.