the incomprehensibility of the situation puts your mind in a blur. "what
do i do??what do i do?!?! ", you think to yourself.
suddenly, on an absolute whim of a decision, you do the only thing that could
come to your mind. at the top of your lungs, as loud as possible, you scream,
good morning.
the zombies look at you with mixed expressions,
mainly confusion. its only then that a young man with brown hair and black
shades enters the room.