Its been a year since the infection hit. Everyone... just gone in the blink of an eye... And now every day for me is just another twenty-four hours in this living nightmare that just won't end.
I'm alive, if you can call this living, but every second of every day is a struggle. I survive, but barely. What else can I do? Maybe I'm just to much of a coward to end this... I'm not built for this world, not the way it is now.
~Corporal Nathan Tailor.