~ Seattle, Continental Views building (where Max and Liz live) ~
Friday
10:52 AM
Joshua is killing sixth wave of zombies on his phone. It's late morning on Friday (workday), and there is not much to do. Morning packages were delivered already, people are at work, and their guests as well, and Joshua is playing games to keep himself awake.
"Excuse me…"
A bone-chilling deep male voice startled Joshua and he bolted out of his chair and dropped his phone.
"Yes!", Joshua responded much louder than intended.
He cleared his throat awkwardly while his eyes roamed over an imposing man in front of him.
