You are inside the Stewkely Arms, an abandoned pub. Chairs and tables are strewn across the floor, and there is broken glass everywhere. The doors to the street have been left wide open.

A portable generator has been set up here. It is out of fuel.

Somebody has spraypainted Join the Autobots, save lives, protect Pashenton onto a wall.

There is another zombie from your horde here. It's rich c.