Ezra shivered a little with the cooler air, and appreciated the light provided by Mort. It looked like just a normal store room, shelves stuffed with products. Towels, tubs of hair care products, scissors, combs, hand mirrors...
He took a step into the space before he saw the legs poking out from behind boxes. And as he watched, they twitched, and a zombie slumped up to a sitting position.
"zombie," Ezra said, just in case he was blocking Mort's view by accident.