Zombie Work

Things got quiet a lot quicker than I anticipated and I was able to get close enough to the building to see what was going on, and it turns out that zombies work. Yeah, you read that right. It doesn't make much sense to me either, but it's the only logical explanation.

Fortunately, there are some pretty large windows that I could see into with my binoculars, so I didn't have to get too close in order to see what is going on, but there are rows and rows of cubicles with zombies sitting behind the desks of almost all of them. I can't even imagine what they are working on, but there is no mistake they are working. I even saw one of them xeroxing something. My first thought was that they are just following old and learned behavior, but at the front desk on the first floor there is a sign that reads Flesh and B--- the later part of the sign is obscured from my vantage point, but it proves to me that they consciously changed the sign in order to facilitate there own purposes. So I can only imagine that all that paperwork is for their own purposes, not for some past memory of what they once were. But what could zombies need so much paper work for? It's mind blowing.

I'm going to continue to observe, although I am afraid that at roughly 5pm there will be a mass exodus, and I don't want to get stuck in the middle of that.

If nothing else, I at least understand now why the zombies some to move on such a rigid schedule. Because, just like humans, they obviously don't like to be late for work, but also don't want to stay any later than they need to.