Chapter 1

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Faith's POV

My name is Faith Dixon and I'm 11. I wasn't supposed to be here. My mom had me when she got right out of high school. A couple months after I was born, my mom died in a car crash. I was sent with my dad. He never wanted me, but he kept me. We never had money and we had a poor life. My dad was a hunter there wasn't much money that came out of it. We always had a tough time but family helped us out. They made our lives better, well better until the turn.

We were sitting there watching tv and then a broadcast came on. The dead walking and eating humans I couldn't take it. I started crying my dad was there and he said it would be ok. We packed survival gear and headed where the broadcast told us to go, Atlanta, GA.

We ran out the door with our gear and got into my dad's truck. Everyone was behind us, getting out of the house. There was a huge herd if them coming and swarmed over them. My family.

"Come on we have to go" my dad yelled out

We ran to the truck and got in and left.

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