You are inside the Poulet Museum, its unusual exhibition of African glassware now thick with dust. 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 %e%p V@#%. E*@ry #oi@%# onto a wall. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore.

There are two other zombies here, all of them from your horde. You recognise Gudrun Osvifsdottir and Rotting Rita.

There is a dead body here.