Aug 05, 2006 19:56
[Near the Northern border of camp, a slight figure in torn clothing emerges from the woods. Unnoticed by our newcomer, his zombie tour guide shambles back into the trees.]
This feels wrong, are you sure we went the right way? Bub? Where are you? I don't know what I'm looking for, or who to---wait.
There's electricity in Hell?
((ooc: I'm terrified and going to be painfully slow, apologies in advance.))