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[26 May 2009|11:51pm] |
I don't want to get all high & mighty like those in prolonged periods of time alone tend to get (overbloated ego I do not have) when they have no one else to converse with, but I do believe I'm getting closer to figuring out the trigger to becoming a zombie.
... Actually, I'm just lying to myself.
There's something I'm missing that I cannot discover for the life of me. Then again, it is perhaps time that I retire my grandparents to their graves. I had members of my staff (yes, my entire household staff is still here and unscathed) prepare their graves a long time ago, but I needed their bodies for my research. Now that I've researched the hell out of them, I think I can finally let them rest entirely in pieces peace.
I think I also need to venture back out into town, although I do hate it. I have weapons to protect myself; I can easily predict their shuffling moves. Though they seem to have working minds, they still aren't what you would refer to as highly intellectual beings. It's just a bothersome task to have to exterminate these things whilst trying to look for supplies.
That's what happens when your whole town has been quarantined, I suppose.
Then again, I have been hearing reports from my staff that people have been venturing inside of the city. Stupid people. I myself am not complaining, but I do not doubt that they will soon regret their decision to visit this town.
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