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You are inside Kitchingman Street Railway Station. Its platforms are empty, its departure boards blank, all trains having left the city during the evacuation. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The doors to the street have been left wide open. Somebody has spraypainted ##e s#r*%# t*% *it* onto the departures board. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore. There is another zombie from your horde here. It's Audioattack. Since your last turn:
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