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[1993 Kentucky 4pm at night.] [The world has gone to shit. The undead is back to eat the living. There are many theories. Like "it comes from the meat!","it's a biblical judgment from god!","it's a bio-weapon." All those things are maybe true. You don't know your just trying to get by. You've already killed another person with your revolver dirty harry style. Anyhow you get out of your "Child kidnapper van" well it's really just a white van. But hey it's funny calling it the Predator mobile. Anyhow you walk to the pumps of the gas station and begin to refill your car as you here a Shotgun rack behind you] "Hands up humie. Or do you want a shotgun shell to the head? Let the zeds snack on you?" [The dominant voice says from behind you. It's definitely a woman but damm she has a deep voice.]