Zombie Attack!

"Fred?" said Joshua. "How did you get here?"

"And what is wrong with you?" added the policemen in unison.

Lord Fred, son of Duke Dred, made no response. His eyes seemed pale and distant, his features a bit tired and awkward. He shuffled a few inches closer to the five men and as he did so it was obvious that the lord's coordination was way off. Not only that but his armor was gone, his clothes underneath were tattered and torn, his shoes were absent, and there was dried blood crusted to his entire left side. Then the moaning noise came again, and with horror and disgust the five men realized it came from out of Lord Fred's throat!

"My God!" cried out the policemen. "Lord Fred is DEAD!"

Then the moaning increased in pitch and volume and depth and from behind the many pillars that line the red-carpeted walkway came numerous other shuffling dead. Their skin was pale or mottled, their eyes were completely lifeless, their bodies jerked and swayed as if ready to fall down -or fall apart- but they did not fall, they kept on coming!

"Guys," suggested Joshua. "Don't you think it'd be a good idea to get out of here?"

"Right," they answered together.

And with that the five began to hurriedly walk away from the gathering throng of walking dead, but when the dead protested with shrieks and moans and began following Joshua and the policemen, the five men took off in a run.

1. They try to flee the throne room but find it blocked by the dead zombies.
2. They make it out of the throne room but then must decide where to go within the massive medieval castle.

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