Journal:Soldier0

Catagory: STORY

The dark times of Soldier0: *as told via tape recorder*

January 15: Me along with my squad are being dropped off at Malton...the ride there is f***ing boring! We try to keep morale up by playing poker...we were informed that an 'Outbreak' has been going on and my squad has been sent to fix that... This should be fricking simple.

January 26: eleven days without a zed in sight...we were begining to lose hope until we saw a man with a bite mark...he fell over and began to bleed...we helped him up and got him into the med tent...We begin to hope that there are more survivors.

January 30: The survivor passed away in the tent...but when we were looking at him for cause of death he arrose and bit johnson. We put it out of its misery but I am still unsure...

January 31: JOHNSON CAME BACK AS A ZOMBIE!!!! HE TORE THE HEAD OFF OF TOM AND DAVE! Holy damn! SOMEONE HELP!!!! What the!? Johnson! GET BACK! *draws pistol* STAY BACK! I don't want to shoot you...but I will...ARRGHH!! *is bit...the pistol is fired..killing the zombified johnson.* ughh....don't feel too well...oh my god..ugh... *a thud is heard*

Febuary 3: I woke up at a hospital...I saw the wound was patched up and walked outside...I saw the true horror...I saw zeds everywhere! I began to run...

Febuary 6: I ran into a member of the Soldiers of Crossman and let me join the group...its all I have now...along with name and identity....My name is Soldier0...someone help me...PLEASE!!!

(Tape ends...the recorder was lost somewhere at Millen hills.)