You look around you at the clean circle you’ve made in the dusty room. There are a myriad of cabinets and shelves, untouched by you or anyone else for that matter.

You start snooping about, and to your luck, most are unlocked. And what a stash!

You quickly build up a pile of armaments in the center of the room. You have:

1 12 Gauge Shotgun with 18 shells
1 Machete
1 Baseball bat
10 gallons of gasoline
4 matches
and
1 copy of The Zombie Survival Guide

You think it odd that such wonderful zombie fighting equipment be so readily available. You wonder who built this place. There’s a crash coming from a nearby room. Probably through the door to your left.

On your right though, you know where the hallway leads. It’s the way you came in. Straight to the front door and you’re sure that the zombies, according to the book at least, will be too slow to get there in time.

You’d be armed to the teeth if you could carry it.

You hear the rumble of thunder as it begins to rain.

What do you do?