The world had turned upside down. Around 5 months ago a lab had some kind of chemical leak. This chemical was an experimental medicine, one that could cure deadly diseases. However, it wasn't finished. The test subjects were cured...But the medicine consumed them, infecting them and turning them into bloodthirsty animals. It spread from the hospital, to the town, to the state, and even now it was still moving, still consuming.

Arnie was an intern at the local police officer, following in his father's footsteps. He liked to believe he was good at his job, but nothing could prepare him for this. One day everything was normal, and the next the station was filled with monsters. Miraculously, Arnie survived and managed to escape, going through numerous locations and escaping different people, some strangers and some close friends, who had been infected. Until now, he was in a forest.

It was strangely quiet, with traps, posts, and cameras all around. Arnie wandered, and wandered, until he reached a building. A safe house. It looked to be an old warehouse that had been abandoned long before this apocalypse, converted into a bunker for survivors. Arnie almost thought it had been abandoned again, the door was unlocked and the halls were quiet.

"Hello? Anyone here?!" He yelled, wandering down the metallic halls, footsteps echoing off the walls.