You sit beside the tombstone, sulking. As you sit, you imagine killing Mr. Schlotzski over and over, each time more violent than the last. So strong is your hatred that it manifests and takes shape.

It is not overly well-known, but hatred is an incredible force. There is no end to it, and if strong enough, there is very little it cannot accomplish. So strong is your hate that it has permeated the afterlife, and twisted it.

A hand bursts out from the grass next to you. You jump up and take several steps back. As you watch, Mr. Schlotzski’s corpse pulls itself out of the grave and begins shambling toward you. So powerful was your hatred that you managed to bring Mr. Schlotzski back as a zombie. Now it’s not too late! You can still kill him and have your revenge!

You stuff your hands into your pockets, searching for a weapon. Well, there’s still that handgun from earlier, but you’ve also discovered a lighter.

• Do you shoot the zombie?
• Do you set fire to the zombie?