Its Taking Over

It's been over a year since the first attack, the disease spread like wildfire after that. In the beginning people were dropping like flies, but it wasn't long before their bodies rose back up and began taking others down. There are no symptoms, there are no signs, you could die without even knowing you were infected. That's why this one disease managed to wipe out millions and millions of innocent people. No one knows how it started and no one knows how to end it. It's taking over.

There are a few safe houses scattered across the world, most in the united states. The lucky ones know how to find them, the ones that don't, well their screwed, these safe houses are the only way anyone on this planet is going to survive until the apocalypse is over, they have ways to detect when someone is infected, they have food, they have clothes, they are heaven on earth, well, at least the one I came from was. A couple of weeks ago a "zombie" managed to get inside the walls, and one thing led to another and pretty soon the entire community of survivors was taken over. Somehow I managed to get away with a few other survivors, but a couple of day ago we were split up by a huge mob of those things.

I ran one way and the others ran the other, and now, well, I'm all Alone.