August, 1999. You're a fresh college grad passing the time in your parents' rural retreat before the tourist season picks up and your first job as "Junior Researcher" at a nearby wildlife-themed resort begins. Located on the outskirts of the run down backwater town called Redridge, the crickets and your empty beer bottles are your only companions. It's getting late, and you decide to put on a pot of coffee and throw something in the microwave...just then, you hear a pounding at the door. Then...the windows.
A lot of folks didn't make it during the Tuberculosis outbreak on Shell Island...
ah, a graveyard... so many memories!
aesthetic
Now we just need to wait for those zombies to emerge from the grave.
And perhaps some rain and lightning effects.
That's too cliche' even for me!