Frank West has covered wars, you know. But he hasn't faced a zombie apocalypse. Until now. Just like that famous zombie flick, he's barricaded himself into a mall for safety where all the shoppers aren't late Christmas gift-givers, but disgusting undead jerks who want nothing other than to snack on the photojournalist. Luckily there are lawnmowers around to literally mow through the overpopulated mall.