(Book 2) Community connotes safety, togetherness. But does it? When Bailey and Chloe head back on the road, they come across strange markings belonging to a group intent on bloodshed and abduction. With a heinous enemy lurking in the shadows, they find help in new and old friends along the way. Together when they finally find Hargrove, all isn't what it seems with the make-shift, post-apocalyptic community. People are turning up dead and for once, zombies aren't the only ones to blame. Fingers are pointed, everyone becomes a suspect and no one is safe outside or inside these walls. Copyright © 2015 by N_D_Iverson All Rights Reserved. (Warning: This is the unedited, raw first draft) **Edited and expanded edition available for sale on Amazon and all other eBook retailers!**

(Book 1) In a world where a virus has spread turning most of the population into flesh eating monsters, there are two friends partying it up in New Orleans when the infection hits. Far away from home, they are trapped and trying to make sense of all that has happened with the help of new friends and enemies along the way. Zombies aren't the only thing to fear... Copyright © 2013 by N_D_Iverson All Rights Reserved. (Warning: This is the unedited, raw first draft) **The edited and polished version, with bonus content and a never before seen chapter, is now available on all eBook retailer websites!**

I watch the infected tear apart the peice of meat, grabbing it with their dead hands, fighting with each other over it, driven purely by hunger. I watch them bite into the hunk of beef and chew madly. It felt so weird not to be running from them. Then they stop mid-chew, and their faces begin to contort and twist, their mouths uttering horrible screams of pain like they were burning from the inside. They begin to fall down, one by one, clawing at their necks and screaming, with a thick flow of white foam pouring from their mouths. Eventually, their screams quiet to low groans, their clawing becomes feeble scratches at their necks, until all is quiet, and they lay like still and rotting corpses. I couldnt believe it. My blood was the key to bringing human kind back from extinction. Me.