[ WP ] During the zombie apocalypse , humans discoverses they can bite zombies to turn them back to normal

Phil walked down the hall. He stopped and took a deep breath, preparing for what he had to do next. He grabbed the handle of the heavy metal door, wore his best smile and pushed. 
 
 `` Gentlemen, let's do business'' he said. 
 
 All the faces turned to him in the crowded room. Expensive suits and gold watches. Muttering arising. Cameras flashed and microphones turned on. 
 
 `` Settle down, please. Jones go first'' said Phil. 
 
 `` Mr. Goodman, we understand that your company has been charged with conspiracy, kidnapping and crimes against humanity and human nature. What is your stance on that accusations?'' 
 
 `` These accusations are ridiculous. Alive Corp has done nothing more in the last four years than providing for you and your loved ones. Alive Corp took a world at the edge of destruction and brought it back to civilization. Alive Corp has brought back the living from the dead. Patman go ahead.'' 
 
 `` Mr Goodman, how do you justify the fact that Alive Corp. refuses to release all of its so called product at the same time?'' 
 
 `` Alive Corp is of course a big company but we simply can not handle such a request. We do n't have the facilities for this kind of movement. We can only handle a certain percentage of our product at a time. But Alive Corp is doing the best it can to reunite you and your loved ones. Next one please, Sam.'' 
 
 `` Let's set one thing straight. This is not a product. We are not talking about toothpaste here Phil. We are talking about human lives God dammit! You are keeping all those people locked up!'' 
 
 `` Sam we are doing the best we can-'' 
 
 `` Why are you charging so much?'' interrupted a woman in the back. 
 
 `` Why ca n't you just give them back??'' said another man. 
 
 `` What about my son?'' cried a third one. 
 
 `` Everybody please calm down'' Phil said to no avail. 
 
 Nobody heard Phil. Everyone was shouting things at him. He nodded to the cameras and left the room the same way he entered. Behind him the heavy metal doors made a clicking sound. The light in the room switched off. A scream. And another. A gurgling sound. 
 
 Soon the room was full of screaming, as it was screaming itself. Phil did n't worry. He knew that the room was sealed tight. He was both pleased and sad. Sad that all those people had to turn and pleased that he was on this side of the door. Pleased with the big fat raise he was going to get after all that new product he got in. And what a great product that was. Big time reporters, philanthropists, celebrities. We are going to make a lot of money from these poor, gullible bastards when their families buy them back to normal.
