As expected, throughout the last act—a by-the-numbers zombie bit starring a blood-spattered woman in a nightie wielding an arm that is severed

As expected, throughout the last act—a by-the-numbers zombie bit starring a blood-spattered woman in a nightie wielding an arm that is severed —the audience, just as if on quiet cue, starts trickling away in twos and threes, vanishing in a steady flow up the stairs. Pumps are kicked down. Zippers are unzipped. Sexy Ebola Nurse…

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