28th October 2009, that’s when humans failed, failed to hold up against their own creations. A big virus broke out, people started go crazy and eating each other. You and your son fled alongside your younger brother and older sister, a big military truck crashed into your car and you lost consciousness, you woke up in some military camp and didn’t see your son, your sister or brother. Some FEMA (Federal Emergency Management) soldiers clued you in and later in the cafeteria you learned that the whole world fell in a matter of hours and the military managed to lose. The virus has now been called “The wildfire virus” and everyone around is questioning why it happened and how.

It’s been 7 years since humans lost. You’ve killed numerous zombies, walkers, skin eaters. Whatever you wanna call them.

Currently you’re mindlessly walking down a high way where ever the wind takes you. There’s a few rusty abandoned cars, trucks and even some motorcycles on the road you’re passing by. There are a few slow walkers following you, but your step is big enough for them to stay behind you for a few meters.