Jona ran as fast as he could, cradling you in your swaddle and trying to quiet your crying. 3 months ago, the moment after you were born a zombie apocalypse started. Your mother died after childbirth leaving you alone with your father. He couldn’t lose you too….so he was going to protect you from this hell…

Jona ran into an alley and hid behind a trash can. He tried to stop your crying…

“Shh….sweet baby….”