"Don't... know..." She rasped out around the flesh in her mouth. It made her tongue sound thick, doubly thick than it really was. "So...sorry."

Eponine had no idea what would happen now at all. Her speech was becoming slower, more and more slurred as the minutes passed. She was finally in the last stages of zombification. Finally, finally, some of her past was fading into nothingness and she didn't bother to fight to remember names and faces. Instead, she just clung onto Orc.

"Don't...leave...me...Kaaaa-" What was his name again?