The smell of fire wafted through the city of San Francisco.. as people ran through the streets full of now abandoned cars.. blood splattered the asphalt, and screams were all around as fellow humans were hunched over their own friends or strangers. The sickening crunch of flesh being ripped off was all around.. nobody knew how this started but one thing was clear those people were sane anymore. It was everyone for themselves since it didn't seem like others could trust each other at this point anymore..

Stanley would sigh in exhaustion, as he watched his fellow soldiers run around the military base in a hurry... He knew they were the world's only hope, but how would they be able to take on possibility thousands of people who are stated to be eating other people?! The thought sickened Stanley.. He didn't understand how people could do that to each other or stand the taste...

“Damn it all... this'll end badly..”

Stanley muttered to himself as he fixed his gear onto his body, while he had a cigarette pressed between his index fingers...