(Complete) Technology is foolproof. It's the user that always makes the mistakes, and Erin Thatcher just made a huge one. ... Becoming an author has gotten quite a bit easier. You can do it all on your own with the help of third-party publishing platforms, like Zonie. At least, that's the plan for Erin. A perfectionist at heart, she wants to make sure that her novel is nothing short of that. To do that, she has to share her writing with others, which is no simple feat. Hiring a beta-reader is way out of her comfort zone, but she's willing to overcome her anxieties of worst case scenarios. She's already begun volunteering at U of T and met an amazing group of people who have the same passions she does. They give her the inspiration she needs to hire Avi Sutherland. Everything is going perfectly when they meet up at Noir Cafe to discuss what the next draft should be like and electronically sends Avi a copy of her work. That is until two days later when Avi tells her that she never received it. Erin accidentally SkyDropped her book to the wrong person. Now some stranger has her work, and there's no getting it back. If you told her that person was Hugh Jackman? Well, she'd call you a genius in the most sarcastic way ever.

Life is broken. That's the only way to explain this damned world. You can't do anything without second guessing your decision, you think that what ever you do is wrong and I can't even count the number of times I've lost my morales. I've had to do things that you should only have to see in the movies. Killing should only be something you hear on the news, but now I don't get a day without hearing people cry and whimper for help or mercy. The world is broken, and it's all thanks to the damned corpses that rise up everyday and chow down on the living. The only reason I haven't given up hope, the only reason I haven't stopped fighting, the only reason I haven't sent a bullet through my brain is because of one thing. This thing that keeps me going, this thing fuels my body, this thing that makes me fight these diseased ridden freaks, is love. The love I have for my family and friends is the only thing that's kept me here, it's the only reason I walk the earth with the dead. Included among my family and friends is the biggest reason I didn't die at the beginning, he's one of the biggest reason's why I protect the prison with my life. This man that saved my life countless times is my broken saviour, this man is none other than my redneck.