Prologue
It's been three week's after the first reports of people coming back from the dead to eat the living. It's my friends and I as well as few other survivor's. We are heading to Florida the military is setting up a evac center at one of the major dock's. We stopped at a military checkpoint on the way into Florida there were body's scattered all over the place.
Sam: Caroline check this out.
Caroline: Looks like there was a hell of a fight.
Sam: True but their has to be some supply's left behind from that fight. although I don't think we're going to find any survivors, so grab your rifle let's check out what was left behind.
Upon leaving our vehicle there was a heavy smell of iron and a feeling of dread I readied my revolver and started to look around. At this time everyone else exited the RV and we split into multiple small groups. Hector and his girlfriend ,Tiara,went of to check the humvee's for anything useful. Caroline and Tristan went to check nearby buildings. the two other survivors we found ,Veronica and Maggie, went to look for medical supplies. I on the other hand looked for information on any other checkpoints or anything else that can get us out of this hell hole. Ten minutes later there were gunshots, I ran to the source to see zombies exiting one of the buildings.
Sam: What happened.
Tristan: There's soldiers trapped upstairs, we were going to get you guys but they noticed us.
Sam: Great where's Caroline.
Caroline: Right here I went to grab extra ammo.
Sam: Alright with zombies this slow I find it hard to believe the military got overrun.
I unholstered my revolver and started shooting. Then a soldier on the second floor yelled at us to keep fighting and that reinforcements were on the way. Soon the others groups showed up. More zombies started to exit other buildings and alleyways surrounding us. The soldiers reinforcements arrived and started killing zombies. One by one each zombie fell eventually the last zombie fell and the shooting finally stopped. The commander of the soldiers offered us an escort to the evac center. Which we graciously accepted, on the way we discussed how the military could have been overrun and decided it would be better to ask when we get to the evac center.