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You've one headphone in, a water bottle in hand, and your best pair of booty shorts barely covering your ass (and your bite mark, for that matter). You would always jog when you had something you wanted to get off your mind, and being a zombie fit that category. Unfortunately, the scenery didn't do much to help. Ever since the zombies started growing in number, there's been this tall wall around your town, supposedly to keep them out. But, as you found out first hand, it doesn't seem to be doing that great of a job. So, the fact that you're infected is more present in your mind than ever. The sun is high in the sky, however, and there's running to do. Running to do, that is, until...

*[[You spot that the Palmers, your neighbors, have left their front door open.]]
*[[You see the elderly Mrs. Bowen, with her granddaughter Lisa, walking their dog Bones.]]
*[[You pass Roy Evans, the cute paper boy.]]
*[[Nothing, you keep running.]]
[[Category:Sex Zombies]]