i think this is what they mean by progress

In my quasi-monthly nightmares about semi-zombies (they don't bite, they just lack verbiage and sense), this morning I made it all the way to an alley and was securely secreted away when my alarm went off. I think this marks the furthest I've gotten. Next time I just have to discover the cause, manufacture a cure and then kill the king not-a-zombie to free everyone. If only I knew what to pack.