They got me!
There’s no way to survive the zombie outbreak, it’s just a question of how long you can cling to life.
I’d noticed the front door of my safe house was smashed in, when I went to investigate I was overrun by a herd of zombies. Thankfully my shotgun was loaded and I got a few good blasts off, unfortunately the hoard took a few chunks out me me too.
I limped into the downstairs bathroom whilst firing off a few more rounds and slammed closed the door. Now I had a chance to actually inspect the injuries they’d inflicted and realised there was no way I was going to see the day through.
Just as I threw back a few painkillers to reduce the agony of the wounds the door collapsed and they swarmed through…