Yeah, come on, Rachael is just too damn hot to leave behind. You speed onto the northbound ramp and a moment later you're racing toward the city.

You've got the inbound lanes to yourself. All the traffic is on the other side, as people get the hell out of Minneapolis. You see zombies clinging to some of the fleeing cars. One of them, riding the luggage rack of a minivan, punches through the driver's side window and decapitates the fat guy at the wheel. Creepy, but also a fairly awesome thing to see.

You make your way into the decomposing city and pull into Rachael's parking lot.

Her building is a hell of a sight. Smoke curls from broken windows. Ravaged bodies drape from others. Blood is splattered on all the rest. This could be difficult.

The front entry is just ahead, though you're more or less certain the building is full of zombies. An alternative is an iron gutter-drain that climbs the outside wall, right up past Rachael's balcony on the sixth floor.

Options:


ENTER THROUGH THE GROUND FLOOR

CLIMB THE PIPE