[Irene Campbell's POV]
.
Last week, I was fighting against zombies with my life on the line. I had lost my family and most of my friends. If not for Sir Michael, I might as well have lost my entirety by now. But it was fine… at least things were moving forward to a better end…. Or at least that's what I had thought.
I regressed back in time. About 6 months before the apocalypse occurred…
I had thought it was my chance to change everything, save my father from ever dying. I had to repay Sir Michael as well, so I was planning to meet him in a week or two, but prioritized working harder to become stronger than ever while making sure all my friends survived…
I had already invested in stocks, earned a lot back and did a lot of other things which were moving my life forward to a better future.. But then…