Finally got a chance to play again.
Apparently, the huge blast from the direction of Houston was some kind of bio- weapon. When she walked outside the house the next morning, the next door neighbors came out and started coming at her. Thier skin was tinged greyish and they had blood stains around thier mouths. She whips out her trusty HK4 .380 and lets loose on the Mrs, the Mr being a paraplegic and having to pull himself along with his arms. She hits the Mrs several times but no kill shots. She does manage to hit a leg so Mrs Zombie is slowed down. She finally drops the pistol and uses the lever action .22 and puts 2 carefully aimed shots into Mr & Mrs Zombie's heads, killing them.
She moves to the front yard and the neighbors on the other side come at her. She fires the HK again, out of 5 rounds, manages to wound Mr Zombie in the left leg and left arm bad enough he's crawling on the ground in circles. Changes to the rifle and fires 1 round into the head of Mrs Zombie. Trying to save ammo, she runs up to Mr Zombie with her machete. He takes a swipe at her but misses and she whacks his head off in a single blow. She's standing there catching her breath and she hears a wierd howly-growly coming from the other side of the neighbor's fence. (6' privacy fence) She looks through the fence cracks and sees 3 zombie dogs on the other side of the fence. She decided she didn't want no part of them and left them there.
She rode her bike back to the Walgreens and saw a dozen zombies in the parking lot staring at the door. She wanted to get into a position where she would be able to shoot them before they could reach her, but then decided she wanted to quit playing when she figured out math was involved
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