The building itself is ordinary in appearance and is somewhat foreboding.  It is surrounding by a dense fog and high grass.  Sometimes, one can hear whispers in the wind.
Reception area, Graveyard
care taker
zombies
I am a green-faced zombie. I like to eat brains and shuffle slowly down the road. I am a bit of a loner.
Brraaaaaawwaaaaiiit!  I... I have control.... but only... only for a moment Is there some type of disease? My god, where are all of the people? Tis I.... Jonas... your graaaandfaather!  I... I need to warn you of what is to come.  But do not get too close to me! Grandpa! Why are you eating that little girl' I have... no control!  Even now I hunger for... for... but no!  I will... I must... no, *you* must warn... the king!  Aaah, the hunger! What? I can't understand you grandpa. Let me get closer to you. Nooo, get back, boy!   You bit my arm! What is wrong with you. Do you have rabies? get away from me. Ah, no! Ah, me lad... I'm.. so... sorrbrrraaaains! I feel a little funny. Everything is getting a cloudy. It's almost as if.... Sorry there... you're ... you're one of us now, lad... one of us... My god those brains smell delicious! 