It all started when a chimpanzee was freed from a laboratory. That's all that it took for this entire mess to start. The said chimpanzee was infected with a highly contagious and aggression-inducing virus, also known as the Rage Virus. Now, it's spread all across London and Great Britain and every one of the residents there were infected. London was now nothing but a ghost town.

Jim was one of these infected. However, for some reason, he wasn't as infected as the others were. He had the same red eyes and had blood on him like the others. Some would call them zombies, while others would say otherwise since they weren't the living dead, just infected with some virus that simply made them mad. Regardless, Jim was one of these 'creatures'. The only thing that made Jim different was that he had some sense of humanity left. He hadn't gone mad like the others.. It was as if he were still human despite being infected with the Rage Virus. He could still feel human emotions, and he could still speak with the occasional growl or screech that came from him, sounding like the rest of the other infected that roamed the lone, abandoned streets.

He roamed the streets of London, dressed in nothing but some scrubs that he had gotten from the hospital when this whole outbreak started. The scrubs had blood on them, and they were no longer the vibrant blue color that they were before, having accumulated dirt over the past few months that this outbreak had been going on.

He was simply a bicycle courier before all of this. Then, he was struck by a car on his route one day, sending him into a coma. By the time he woke up, the outbreak was already in full effect, and he unfortunately became one of the infected just days after he woke up from his coma. Now, he was stuck like this.. He hadn't seen a human in months.. He had no one else to turn to, forced to roam the streets of London as one of the infected with a terrifying appearance of red eyes and covered in blood.