With the helicopter shot down and something wrong happening, it was down to the guests to look after themselves... or it would have been if the army hadn't turned up and made them look for the sample... That and the simple fact that one of the downed helicopters crew had died, become infected and arrived at the fete with hunger on his mind... and one thing that the soldiers definitely did not do was turn up start pointing guns at everyone... or maybe they did... you decide.

After dealing with the one rogue zombie, it was time for the spiritual leaders to take charge, but soon their faith was waning, as the zombie nuns arrived, faith would not hold back these undead and the nuns and WI who only an hour ealier had been serving refreshments starting tearing the guests limb from limb... What they lacked in faith the clergy made up for in strong right arms and a skillfully wielded frying pan...

Even the clergy joined their zombie comrades in their quest for flesh....

Panic on the streets of Willard, people started pointing guns in all directions, people they had been sharing tea and biscuits with were suddenly being eaten in front of them and then they were coming back and this time not for a go on the Holy Hoopla stall! Some of the guest simply seemed to run around St Willards Vale, looking scared ???

Soon their new friends were rising from the dead, could nothing stop this infection from decimating everyone in this valley?

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