When I tried go back to my bunker to grab whatever supplies I could carry out,

I was greeted with a sight of life...

Wasteland life apparently included radioactive looking kittens. I swear, I saw it! It had 3 eyes and everything.

I thought it harmless, until it awoke the dead.

I’m terrified of zombies. It didn’t help that they were dancing in the fog.

I made my escape, before they could eat my brain and make me dance to their tune.