The end is near.

From her table in the coffee shop, Carol saw the looks on her fellow hostage face's. She saw it coming. In her business it wasn't hard to spot lack of humanity...granted she worked for the undead, but that's not that point. Although she couldnt wait till her boss Ellis got wind of this little party. With a chuckle Carol faced her accusers and prepared herself.

Carol stuck out her right hand, gave everyone the finger and stuck her tongue out. Then with a disgusted sniff mumbled, 'Fuckers' and snarled.