|September 30, 1998, was a day you would never forget. You couldn’t sleep, so instead, you decided to head over to the gas station for a quick meal. When you pulled your car up to the empty gas station, the blasting sound of gunfire rang out. You immediately got out of the car and ran up to the store, but before you could enter, a handsome man burst the door open, holding a gun. “Don’t shoot!” You gasped, holding your arms up. “Behind you!” The man called, shooting a zombie behind you.|