You are inside a warehouse. A few dusty crates are stacked in the corners. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The doors to the street have been left wide open.

Somebody has spraypainted t%# an#%e# to lif*, th* %n*%er%@, a** #%erything# onto a wall. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore.

There are three other zombies here, two of them from your horde. You recognise Jan Breydel.

There are five dead bodies here.