You are inside Boyd Bank. The vault lies open, its contents either looted or transferred. The building has fallen into ruin, and with the lights out, you can hardly see anything. The doors to the street have been secured.

A portable generator has been set up here. It is out of fuel, and connected to a powered-down radio transmitter.

There is a lone zombie here.

Following standard procedures, you press the syringe into the back of the zombie's neck and pump the glittering serum into its brain and spinal cord.

There is a thin pneumatic hiss, and the zombie staggers forward, limbs shuddering, before slumping to the floor as if dead. Covert Oddity's skin shivers for a moment, and the contents of the syringe begin their slow, molecular work.



Player ID: 1542064
Coordinates: 56-52
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