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You are inside Poultney Street Fire Station. The building has been completely ransacked, and has fallen into ruin. The doors to the street have been left wide open. A damaged portable generator has been set up here. It is out of fuel. Somebody has spraypainted **A## RIG*%@ *RE *U##N %IGHT# onto a wall. The graffiti has been obscured by smears of gore. There is another zombie from your horde here. It's Jan Breydel. Since your last turn:
Possible actions: As a zombie, you are unable to use the objects you are carrying. |