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Welcome to Zombie-ness


You open your eyes.


You are lying on the cold, prickly tarmac of a road full of potholes. Your clothes are ripped and dirty, and your head hurts. There’s also a vague ache of hunger in your stomach, but you can ignore that for now. It's harder to ignore the two semicircles of messy puncture-marks all across your forehead, and around the back of your skull.


Damn.


You got bitten by a zombie.


Looks like the ranks of the undead just conscripted another member!