When I thought of the word, apocalypse, I thought of something that would never happen... Well clearly I was wrong, because now, the world has gone to shit. Flesh-eating monsters dominate the population of the world, and all of us that are left, can't do a damn thing to stop em. There's only so much gunpowder left untill we have to start reverting back to primal weapons, and there's only so much more gas left until we run out of places to hide... And believe me... We're already running out of both, it's only a matter of time until there are none of us left. But I hope, that out of all people, HE is still alive. Because if he is, I won't stop until I find him, and once I do... I'm gonna give him a hug.