It’s been a year now ever since the zombie apocalypse started—Ghost told you stay put until he got back and to let no one in….he said that month ago…You decided leave the barracks…you looked in the mess hall everyone was a zombie. You couldn’t believe your eyes…you had look for guns, once you were in the armory room….your heart dropped, there was Ghost…a zombie you can hear him groaning, grunting, growling, snarling…