"The older the zombie, the bigger the death needed to raise it."
After a few centuries, the only death "big enough" is a human sacrafice. I know, because I'm an animator. My name is Anita Blake. Working for Animators, Inc., is just a job - like selling insurance. But all the money in the world wasn't enough for me to take on the particular job Harold Gaynor was offering. Somebody else did though - a rouge animator. Now he's not just raising the dead, he's raising Hell. And it's up to me to stop it.