*I scatter the three pages, each revealing something from a nightmare.*
*I motion to the first of three, upon which is a normal looking hooded figure.* "This one...I guess we could call it a Mimic...is neat. It will follow survivors, copy one person's actions, and attempt to assimilate into the group. From there, it uses a sort of frequency we can't here to communicate with the hordes."
*I motion to the second figure, a hulking figure in tandem with a thin female.* "You're already acquainted with the Couple."
*I motion to the third, which looks like a massed horde of zombies.* "This thing here is...it's amazing. Each figure in the group is linked to the others. I suppose it's something like a wall of flesh, huh?"
*I rub my head, and lean back in the chair.* "I've only seen a small handful of these things, and, except for the Couple, could possibly be PTSD hallucinations...but anyway..."