In this world you have to fight to survive. You have no bills, no food, no exams, no Superbowl...and no safe house. Nowhere is safe. Everything is dark, on the inside and outside of the souls that walk. Guns are used in responsible and irresponsible ways whilst knives are slashed around. Words spread just like the disastrous disease that lingers. Hate is easy to come by but love...is even easier. I am the daughter of the Sherriff and I fear the living and fight the dead.