"When a zombie outbreak occurs, not all humans are considered food. Some are needed to propagate the virus as hybrids. The horde had successfully cornered one gothic gal with a little too much curiosity in the undead. Thinking that she'd found an escape, she ended up trapped in a room with a particularly vile revenant. She had no choice but to humor the creature, planning a way out. Would she succeed? Or become a vessel for progeny for the undead army?"

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