Somewhere buried deep in The Cat's chest he dragged from New Orleans are several photos. Some are printed on instagrams, others on nice photo paper. Almost all of them are of The Cat as a Half Dead, sometimes surrounded by other Half Deads with red around their necks. If you find it and ask him about it, he'll BS a story. Slivers of the truth are embedded in those tales though, but you can never be sure what's true and what isn't.
The pictures don't lie though. Someone had a full un-life down there. Then just left it all behind.
What are these happy photos? Who are these people? And why would anyone give up what looks like the best time a zombie could have?