A man. A dead man. A dead man with no arms.

All of Europe, as far as we knew, was gone. It might as well not be there anymore. Russia was gone. By the time you got to wondering where America went there just wasn’t any...

Vampires, real vampires, didn’t nibble on the necks of nubile young virgins. They tore people to pieces and sucked the blood out of the chunks.

Shit rolls downhill. Bureaucracy rolls faster.

I will not negotiate with the undead!