March straight to the morgue--that way, there's no coaxing, no buying, no persuasion.... You can fuck the dead person, and they haven't any say in the matter, whatsoever

From Create Your Own Story

You head down the hallway, which you know contains the morgue, because you've been there before. You round the corner, and then push through the double doors. Ahhh, the familiar smell of will-less, consciousness-less victims!

You flick the light switch on the wall, and the bright flourescent lights come on. You lock the doors, so as to ensure your privacy.

Scanning through the names on the rows of caskets, you choose to resurrect:

• Kathy Wernicke, a 42-year-old, Caucasian accountant
• Tamika Martin, a 23-year-old, African-American aspiring writer
• Paco Pancho Sanchez Maria Ramirez deTanto IV, a 19-year-old, Latino criminal justice student
• Heinrich Schliefenheinen, a 36-year-old, German chef
• Carmen Dominguez, a 16-year-old, Latina high school student
• Molly Knight, a 74-year-old, British Wizard's Chess master