So, me and the Dcon crew escaped the food court Thursday afternoon to a pleasant plaza adjacent to what is perhaps Peachtree Street. Peering down into the food court, you just might be able to catch a glimpse of some Dconners enjoying a meal.
Near the street ahead of us, a couple of zombies were strolling by the street. A couple, most likely, before the virus took control of them. The woman had a torn white dress that hung limply from her form as she stumbled across broken asphalt. The man sat quietly sipping on a Coke.
Whatever. It's only Friday afternoon. Wait until Saturday and Sunday night for the real zombies to come out.
Look closely at the picture. You just might be able to see the zombie soda drinker shamble off toward the Hyatt.
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