The building they arrived at was another automobile shop, but this one was clearly a repair facility that also specialized in selling imported car parts—specifically for luxury vehicles. Judging by its size and structure, it likely had a partnership with the car dealerships just up ahead. The six upper floors were reportedly packed with imported parts, while the ground level served as a full-service repair garage.
As Fred and the others reached the entrance, they were immediately greeted by a horde of zombies—former mechanics still clad in what remained of their navy-blue coveralls. The once-dark fabric was now stained and faded to a grimy black, soaked through with oil, grease, and blood.
