"Shut your mouth!" laughs Richard, despite the melancholy world around him. "I thought I got him, but I guess not."
Richard turns around in a complete circle, checking for any zombies that might be around the area. As he faces the street he has been walking down, his pupils dilate in terror.
"R-RUN!"screams Richard, as a horde of zombies, 200 strong, begin to shuffle towards them. The horde is led by 4 zombie-hounds. Their speed is unmatchable, and this is the first anyone has seen of them.
"GET INSIDE!"