You pull the trigger. You kill another one. But you'll never know if this is someone you know. What if its your own mother or father? What if its your best friend? You'll never know, but you have to survive. You have to stay alive, so you keep fighting. You keep shooting. You keep wondering.
I saw this article in a magazine, way before all this started, about this show. The show was about a zombie kid trying to fit in the real world. Then I laughed. It was the stupidest show I had ever seen. Now? Now it would be so easy if it could be like that.
I guess everything can't be easy. We're all gonna continue to fight until theres away to defeat all of these undead monsters...or until there's no way to fight anymore. What happens if there are no more people to continue the race? No more people to destroy the zombies? Or people for the zombies? What happens if human kind can't win this time?