The Undead | l.h.

It happened.
Everything shown in movies, books, and comics was real. The dead are coming back to life and roaming the world again. Worst of all, I was alone and trying to survive. But I've found a place where we live together in harmony and peace. We can look out for one another and can fall in love and grow.
But issues will begin to arrive once we realize that the only thing killing off our survivors faster than the undead is each other.
How long until my new home becomes a breeding ground for evil as well?