Micheal was an older man in the zombie apocalypse. He didn’t travel, camp or socialize with anybody still alive nor get along with anybody either. Once the outbreak started he was completely on his own and he liked it that way. He was currently traveling up north. He was just scavenging through an old abandoned market place, searching for canned foods and dried bags of fruit when he heard a racket. He held up his gun

“Hey! — if you’re human I’m warning you….” He shouted out.