You are inside a restroom. The otherwise bare walls are painted a light brown, and the ground is covered in bluegrass. A single beam of light coming from a crack on the ceiling overhead, and your flashlight give the room some illumination.
There is a lone unliving straggler here.
- You help yourself up.
With unsteady limbs, you stand up and walk slowly, when the lone unliving straggler inside the restroom grabs hold of your throat. It presses its sharpened nails firmly against your left and right carotid arteries, blood gushing from the resulting wound.
You slump to the floor, and your vision goes hazy.
Since your last turn:
- • You have died. (right now)
Possible actions:
- You're dead. Nope, you're not a zombie. You're just... dead. Click here to return to a point where you were still alive.
Inventory:
- You carry a small knapsack, which holds the following items: some stale candy, a knife, a Bulbous Vial, a handheld radio, and your phone. On top of your clothing, you are wearing a black tactical vest with an emptied pistol and 1 spare magazine inside the vest pouches.
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