Cheryl
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In a neighborhood on the outskirts of Atlanta…
The Labrador police officer quickly opens the front door of a house, and shuts it behind her, panting heavily from running to escape a walker horde. She’s lucky she wasn’t assigned to patrol downtown, because the military just dropped napalm right onto it… She must be going crazy… People coming back from the dead? Or no… a virus of some sort? Or maybe a combination of the two? Whatever it is, she needs to survive… She catches her breath, and lets anyone who is in the house know she is in there with them.
Cheryl: “APD! Is anyone home?”
She looks at the wall, seeing a calendar. The date is August 28th, 2010. The day the world fell…