Who: Heather, Angel?, Sirius, and whoever else wanted to come to the rescue.
Where: The maintenance shed, which isn't on the map but it's in the far corner away from the main building not far from the stables.
When: just after midnight but before daylight, May 7th
What: Heather, being the astute repairman, was up cleaning the tools she had used for the day, when the moan and groan and grunts of zombies hit her ears. Barricading herself in was the best she could do at the moment.
Rating: Lets go with R just in case for language and blood and stuff.
Status: Incomplete.
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