Kiwi

We’ve seen all kinds of ugly in this town, but nothin’ quite like this. Word is there’s a train still runnin’ past the old station, but that no-good guard won’t open up the gate unless we pay him. Time to…

We stumbled into the weirdest ghost town – every alley, every porch, every old shack is strung up with tin cans and scrap metal, rattlin’ with the breeze like a cursed wind chime. Whoever set it up must’ve been tryin’…

We’ve seen some strange things in this desolate land, but nothin’ prepares you for this. The town’s gone silent, but it’s what’s growing outta the ground that’ll give you the heebie-jeebies. The whole town’s been overrun with…well, you could call…