The year is 2067. Fifty years ago, a deadly disease plagued the human race. If infected, you turn into hungry, flesh-eating zombies. I'm a sixteen year old girl. I was born into this world, and raised to do one thing. Kill zombies. My parents were bitten a month ago, and I have them locked in the basement of my safe house, testing on them. It's what they wanted.
Now, I'm alone.
I've killed more zombies in my lifetime than any human before me, which is probably why I'm the only one left.
I'm the last human, in a world full of zombies.
This is my story.