As the group stood around, discussing directions, Natalie began to cough a little. Collective eyes turned to look at her as the coughing got worse and worse. A couple of the onlookers rushed over to help her as she stumbled forwards.

Coughing violently, blood splattered against the floor as she continued. There was a haunted look on her face as she glanced down at the blood stains. It was...they....

She passed out cold on the ground. Boc and Jeff rushed over. Casually touching her neck to check her pulse, Boc stood up with a mortified glare.

"She's dead..." he said coldly.

The room fell silent.

You have been killed. As this is a game with revivals, please refrain from discussion for the time being.