You are a refugee trying to survive the Zombie Plague. You are fleeing through the woods with the goal of reaching Denver, the last outpost of order and civilization in America. You carry a radio playing news broadcasts from Denver. A zombie suddenly leaps out at you. It appears to be the reanimated corpse of young woman with pale blonde hair. She (it?) has the trademark withered, pale flesh of zombies and wears baggy jeans and a dark purple T-shirt. The zombie's gaping mouth drools the bright green infectious venom that incubates the dreaded Z-Virus. Just as the zombie leaps at you, the air becomes uncomfortably hot for a split second and the undead collapses to the ground. The creature's skin loses it's whitish-grey color and returns to a rosy pink hue as the mummified texture gives way to the soft suppleness of living flesh. Zombie venom stops flowing from the creature's mouth. She's human again! The former zombie stares at her living, human hands in horror. "Wha-What's happening to me?!" she shrieks, revolted by the change. "Breaking news!" your radio blares. "Denver scientists have just reported a massive solar flare that appears to have eradicated and reversed Z-Virus! All captive zombies in Denver laboratories have returned to their former human state. Scouts are returning with reports of wild zombies humanizing as well." "No!" the ex-zombie in front of you wails. "I can't be human again! I'm a zombie! I wanna be a zombie! I want to roam with my back and eat brains! No, my pack! I... I can't hear them in my head anymore! Argh! All these complex human thoughts are so distracting! Ugh, did not miss those!" She looks at you intently. "Hey, stranger... can you help me. My name's..." She takes a moment to remember. "It's Jenna. I'm Jenna. I need help. My unlife just got ruined and I have nowhere to go. Can you help me out?"