It was a saturday morning just like any other. The sun was shining through the blinds lighting up the room but that did not keep Marshal from sleeping in, but an excessive knocking on the door did. Marshal laid in bed hoping whoever it was would leave until he heard his cell ring. He looked at the caller ID, it was Bryant.

"What?" Marshal asked in a groggy tone.

"Are you home?" Bryant asked.

"No I'm at the bar." Marshal said sarcastic.

"Just open the freaking door!" Bryant shouted.

"Yes master." Marshal said joking.

Marshal quickly put on a shirt then walked down the stairs. When he opened the door he noticed that Bryant wasn't alone. Bryant, Steve, Rayan and Chase walked in and Marshal shut the door behind them.

"What are you guys doing here this early?" Marshal asked.

"Early, its two in the afternoon." Rayan said.

"You know I like to sleep in." Marshal replied.

"Just turn on the fucking news!" Steve shouted.

"Ok just chill." Marshal said.

"No time to chill, just do it." Bryant said.

Steve walked into the living room and the others followed. Marshal picked up the remote and turned on the channel 10 news. The T.V. was on long enough to see a slightly attractive female reporter get attacked but the odd thing was her attackers were covered in blood and biting her in some crazed feeding frenzy.

"Are you guys seeing this too?" Marshal asked.

"that's the reason we came down here." Steve replied.

"Why didn't you guys grab Cindy and Jessy?" Marshal asked.

"We were going to but..." Bryant stopped mid sentence.

"Its not your fault." Marshal said as he put his hand on Bryant's shoulder.

"Well lets do this." Chase said.

"Ok people its just like we talked about, move like you got a purpose!" Marshal shouted.

A few months back Marshal and a few of his friends decided to plan for this scenario just to kill boredom, but they never thought they would really have to do it. The begging plan was simple but had no exact was complex later on because any person with half a brain would expect that there would be power outages which with the passage of time would make it necessary to grow food and find other ways of communication. Marshal would call up James, Josh, Angla, Elija, Jake, Holland and Chris and tell them to go to Marshal's grandparents house were he lived. As the others made the degreeusa trip to Marshal's house Marshal and who ever was there at the time would start loading the motor home ( thank whoever you pray to that Marshal's grandfather likes to travel ) with the needed supplies such food, water, first aid supplies and tools. By the time the loading was done everyone should be there, anyone who wasn't would be considered dead.

By the time Steve, Marshal, Chase, Rayan and Bryant were done packing Holland, Elija and jake had showed up.

" I'm glad you guys decided to join the party." Marshal said.

" This is the reason why I'm an atheist." Steve said.

" So it wasn't just because you feared for your butt-hole?" Elija asked.

" Its ok little boy, you can tell us were father Cunningham touched you." Bryant said with a smile on his face.

" That's enough banter for now, get in the R.V. and lets go." Marshal said in a commanding tone of voice.

" Could you say that again but in engrish?" Elija said.

" Just get in and lets roll. We need to get to Joe's house." Marshal said slightly angered.

Joe is a man who can be described in a few words, he is a drunk, he is crazy and he has enough firepower to blast a small town back to the stone age.

Holland was driving the motorhome wile the others were in the back of it going over what would be the first possible act of violence that would allow them to live a little longer.