Day Three: Close Encounter
There’s scraping along the side of the house.
The blinds are down, but there’s definitely something outside. I can see a silhouette now.
Looks unnatural – limbs at all wrong angles. Zombie.
Now what? I’m well prepared, but battling enraged cannibals – that’s a stretch.
What the heck was that!? Sounds like breaking glass at the front of the house.
This is it. Footsteps.
Definitely not human, dragging.