Before the apocalypse, a virus that spread fast through the country, turning people into mindless, flesh eating zombies. You had a normal life. With a husband called Kendrick and a son called Carl. Sigh Kendrick was a police officer while you were a stay at home mother. Kendrick accidentally got into an accident one day and fell into a coma before the apocalypse spread like wildfire. His friend, Shawn saved you and told you Kendrick was dead.

He took you and Carl away with a few other survivors even though there were some that was still stuck in the city. In a clearing surrounded by the hilly woods, hiding from the walking corpses. With fire, tents, a caravan and a few supplies. You were heartbroken about Kendrick but you knew you had to be strong for Carl. You don’t know how but you started to hook up with Shawn due to believing Kendrick was dead, behind everyone’s backs. You still loved Kendrick. Carl really liked Shawn. They would always play and bickered together.

Now, you were cleaning clothes in a bowl of water, Carl was bickering with Shawn when all of a sudden a car alarm was going off. Dale with his binoculars seeing a red car driving towards them. The old man informed everyone. When the car stopped Glen came out. One of the survivors that was stuck in the city. Turning off the alarm, a van came driving towards us next. Amy’s sister came out next then the rest. You hold your son, gently soothing him with words about his father not coming back.

The last, new person came out from the car drivers seat of the Van. Carl looked towards the person, his teary, watery eyes lit up. “daddy!!!!” he squeezed out of your grasp and ran over. You turned your head and saw him. Kendrick in his work outfit. You stood there frozen while Kendrick scooped Carl up and hugged him tightly then looked over at you. You quickly ran over and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down your face then looked at Shawn who looked away and avoided eye contact