Bethany had everything you could ask for. A condo that was (almost) paid off, a well paying job, and most importantly, a family. It all changed in a heart beat and she had to watch as her whole world crumbled around her and soon she found herself alone in a city of flesh-eating zombies.
Despite the overwhelming odds against her, Beth has managed to do what very few people have been able to do in this post-apocalyptic nation.
She has survived.
However, after coming across a young man with an unexpected trait, she finds herself torn between staying in the comfort and safety of her current routine or risking it all for the greater good of humanity.
As expected, there will be blood, guts, bodies and other unsightly dead things, you have been warned!
There it is again. That memory of what months-old rot smells of. Still thick, mustier but having only lost a little of that gag-reflex fresh roadkill hits you with. The zombie-slime smells almost metallic in my mind? Either way, it is not inviting me to stay in here.
Well, she does still have her hand on the doorknob, which might afford her the chance to slam it shut and run back, the closed door buying her a little time?
Then again, worm-o zombie probably doesn't need the door. HMMM.