“That seems like the last of ‘em,” Sadie sighed as she holstered her knife — using her wrist to try and wipe some of the congealed blood off her face. “They really overran this place, didn't they?”

Ah, the zombie apocalypse. What a horrendously sudden change to the world that made your previous workings as bounty hunters obsolete. Well, at least you could kill this lot, and not feel too bad about it.

“Hey, check that'ne over there, I reckon he's got something good,” the widow called over her shoulder to you as she herself crouched, beginning to pay down the corpses in search of… well, anything useful, really.