A former mining town, Middletown has grown leaps and bounds since then, but many spirits haunt the city as the lands had once been occupied by a Native population who had come into conflict with the mining operations. Eventually peace had come and the region was split between the two groups. Many descendants of that original Native population still exist in the mountains. All in all the city sees little change as businesses come and go: locals often resisting change.

After a big storm hits the city: the river floods, causing it to shut down the bridge out of the city and closing down as emergency services struggle to reach those in need.

Overnight the city streets are flooded. Searching for a friend, Jon comes across violent rioters. Spirits haunt the isolated city, sometimes helping, sometimes not. These zombie are not the mindless corpses of popular media.

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"Look!" Mortimer whispered harshly, only for Nathan to sigh and turn his head towards the disappearing bodies. 


Nathan shrugged. "And?" He threw his arms up in front of him before pushing apart Mort's grip on his shirt, separating him from his hold. "It's people." 


Kaitlynn stepped forward before she spoke up. "Wait -- are they--?" She had taken a closer look. The men seemed to be wearing skirts. 


Mortimer held out his arm in the direction the two had gone. "Yes! That's Liam and William, the O'Brian boys! And wow Kait, way to be culturally dead. Those are kilts, with their tartans no less." 


Kaitlynn shook her head and shrugged. "Like I noticed, but why are they here?" 


Nathan started off towards the market. "Well, we're here to shop. We can ask them as we pass by." 


Mortimer blinked in surprise as Kaitlynn and him moved to follow the man. "What? You want to go confront them? I didn't think you had the gonads for it!" 


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