Come in, come in! Your last meal The feast is spread on the table, the wine is drugged poured! Your bed will be kept ready with a well-oiled bear trap a warmer under the covers, and a fire will be keeping the torture implements red-hot ready to warm your tired feet. So, do step in over the threshold, and hand the servant your coat. Yes he is a silent fellow, most zombies are he knows how to keep a secret. We have been waiting for you for so very long...
