Everyday at 8:00 AM Jonathan Newbin shows up to work. He processes unpaid back tax reports for KL&P Financial. At noon he eats his lunch in the third floor lunch room. (It’s the quietest one.) At five o’clock he leaves for home.
Jonathan Newbin is a good employee. Jonathan Newbin loves what he does. The only thing Jonathan Newbin hates about his job is the commute. It’s killer.
3rd Avenue is simply jam packed with zombies nowadays, and forget about crossing the Hanson Bridge now that the East Side Militants control it. That leaves 10th Street as his only option, and he can’t get by without being attacked by at least one mutant cannibal a day.
Things just haven’t been the same since the world ended.