The zombies ignored all the conference rooms and the people inside of them that are probably planning to file a formal complaint with management as they pushed us toward the very last room near the end of the hallway.
Unlike the others, these doors were wide open with two zombies standing like sentries on either side of the opening.
It was almost like they had been expecting more guests.
Lucky us.
The room itself was massive, with overturned tables shoved against one side and rows of abandoned banquet chairs scattered everywhere like somebody had tried hosting a business seminar right before the apocalypse ruined everyone's schedules.
Several lanterns hung from extension cords overhead, casting uneven yellow light across the room while dozens of exhausted survivors sat crowded together along the walls.
