There is a jump cut and there suddenly pitch black darkness on the screen. Dan's face shows up, illuminated by the light on his phone that he has held up behind the camera.
"Okay, so we just got back to our apartment about an hour ago." Dan whispers to the camera. "About a half an hour after that the disease hit London. This is seriously fast and deadly. Phil is trapped in his bedroom, and I am currently crammed into a closet. Due to my extreme tallness and all the random stuff shoved in here, it's a tight fit. Zombies broke into the apartment a few minutes ago. I have no idea if Phil is okay. I'm starting to freak out. If I don't get out of this, I hope someone finds this camera and can know what happened to Dan and Phil. Hopefully we will be able to upload this ourselves… but if not, you know what? I'm not gonna even think about that. I'm gonna shut off the camera now, who knows, Phil might have gotten the camera out in his room. I need to get to Phil. Bye." The screen goes completely black. Suddenly, it's showing Phil's face as he's huddled in his duvet.
"Hey guys, so there are zombies in the apartment and I have no idea where Dan is. When the door broke down, he shoved me in my room and yelled at me to lock the door. For all I know he's dead, but I don't want to think about that." Suddenly there are gunshots in the background and you hear yelling. "Dan? DAN! He's fighting them!" A high pitched scream reverberates through the flat. "DAN! No…. no." Silence. Then suddenly there is banging at the door like someone is trying to get in. "They are here. They know where I am. Where is Dan? Is Dan okay? If this is my last video….." Suddenly the door flies off it's hinges.