- S t o r y -
・Day 1, 11:50 am on freeway
・Day 1, 1:27 pm at diner
・Day 1, 4:42 pm at shopping mall
Day 1, 11:50 am on freeway
After awaking from the accident on the freeway, our heroine realized that she had been unconscious for a while.
She crawled out from the car confused and scared and tried to call police, but the line was dead. Her cell phone reads 11:50 a.m
Looking around she sees that she’s surrounded by tons of other wrecked cars.
Maybe there was some sort of wide spread disaster that caused the phones to go down.
She had been on the way to pick up her little sister, Cindy who was staying at a relative’s house.
If the same thing is happening there, Cindy must be in danger.
Besides, she was passed out for almost half a day after the accident.
Cindy must be worried sick, because she was supposed to come home last night.
As she searches for signs of life or a phone, or someone to tell her what’s going on a figure is coming closer. Step by step the shadowy figure moves towards her.
She calls out to him, but there’s no answer.
As he gets closer, she realizes why, getting a better look.
The waddling fat guy looks like a truck driver, but half of his body is horribly wounded from an accident.
It’s hard to believe he could survive such a serious injury.
He walks slowly like a somnambulist his eyes cloudy and fishy each step a struggle.
She sensed instinctively she must keep away from him and looked around desperately for help, then saw a traffic guard standing there holding a stop sign. Maybe he could help.
She ran to him, but noticed his back and head were ripped open, exposing his spine and even his brain!
Now it hits her, these people are “dead.” But how can this be?
What’s going on here?
All of these people should be dead but they are walking around her, their limbs jerking around spastically.
There’s not a lot of time to be terrified, the image of her little sister Cindy fills her head. She needs to get to her right away and make sure she’s ok.
She heads out onto the freeway towards her beloved sister.
Her long journey has begun in a town where the dead bodies have woken up... ↑page top
Day 1, 1:27 pm at diner
Our heroine barely got away from the freeway zombies.
She made up her mind to go to the small diner just off the freeway. Surely there must be a working phone to call for help right?
No sooner did she get to the parking lot at the diner she realized all hope was gone.
A biker whose legs were broken in a horrific accident was squirming on his back almost blocking her path.
She headed into the dinner with great caution and fear hoping he wouldn’t follow her.
Once inside she nearly slipped in a pool of blood, and found the hands and legs of peoples all over the floor.
Dead bodies everywhere. Something horrible must have happened here.
In a moment, the Waitress came from the back of the diner her mouth covered in blood, and her eyes cloudy and gray. Our Heroine used a table as a shield, pushing the infected waitress into the wall.
Just then, a loud noise from the opposite side of the diner caused her to turn as a stout elderly cook appeared before her. His slashed throat was still fresh, and his eyes were clouded and infected.
She can't use the phone because the cook is running towards her holding a frying pan.
She quickly threw the chair at the cook knocking him off balance.
The dead bodies on the floor start waking up after hearing the commotion. One after another, they rise from the ground, heading towards her...
She narrowly escaped the diner running past the legless Biker in the parking lot. If there’s a Biker, there must be a bike right?
She scanned the horizon and found one turned over on the pavement.
She ran to the bike and stood it up. It wouldn’t win any beauty pageants but if it worked, she’d be able to get to her sister Cindy.
She put the bike in gear and hit start – miraculously it worked on the first try!
She rushed out of the parking lot speeding away on her bike towards downtown, hopeful her sister Cindy is waiting there and still safe. ↑page top