Andy Forge was inside his smoking a cigarette, he had slicked back hair and he was a police officer. He was a police officer; he wore his black uniform untucked even though he was off-duty and he had a pistol with him on his desk next to him. He was always paranoid something would happen.
Suddenly a scream came from outside, Andy immediately got up and went outside with his pistol. He saw zombies and people getting eaten. ''Holy fuck!'' Andy immediately started running to his car when he heard a loud noise coming towards him, he looked in front of him and saw a zombie with a huge arm and a tiny arm coming towards him.
He had no time to react, the charging zombie, or the Charger got him. The Charger took him to his front of his house and started hitting against the wall. Andy lifted his gun from his hand weakly and raised it towards its head, he shot the Charger and it went limp. Andy was out of breath, but he knew he had to leave.
Andy ran to his car and turned on the radio. ''Save yourselves! There's an outbreak go to Garfield Park!''
That was his plan.