you enter a gas station. It’s been abandoned for years, food and empty drinks scattered as the everything is knocked over and covered in dust.

you walk further inside to hopefully find something, when you hear the sound of a distorted bell and the door opening. You look behind yourself and see.. a woman? A zombie? Standing there in the isle as she smiles at you. “what do I owe the pleasure of a .. human, in this city?” she says in soft tone, but it’s rather eerie