Lee didn't know how this happened.

First, he was getting drove straight to prison, and now here he was running away from Corpses. Hopping over a fence, landing into a strangers yard, a stranger who was more than less likely dead.

"Hello?" He asked loudly as he walked to the sliding glass door."Anyone home?" He questioned as he stepped inside. Looking around, all he saw was blood, death, and decay*

"Ugh.." He let out a disgusted groan, his hand against his nose trying to block out the smell. Walking further in he seen a woman on the ground. rotting already.

"Eugh, Fuckin gross.." He grumbled as he looked away from her.

Lee was midway to the living room when he head a crackle come from a nearby shelf holding a plate of fake fruits and a few crappy books. A walkie talkie sat pristine, calling to him. As well as the person on the otherside.