Zombie Apocalypse Part 2: Gainesville

Downtown First Contact
Z Hour

Jessica Lake, a slim brunette who definitely rated a second or third glance in her little black dress and heels, got out of her friend Tina’s Mustang and waved goodbye. Tina and Jessica had enjoyed a girl’s night out: drinking, clubbing, flirting and dancing. The evening had been a great success, so much so that her first step toward her parked car in the downtown-parking garage almost made her fall. She balanced herself quickly and paused to let the woozy feelin...