Jack watched them all file in. They all knew, as he did, that a community was a target. Maybe he’d be hitting the road sooner rather later. It just depended on the way it played out.
In the distance, a car alarm went off. It wasn’t from the direction of any of the traps he’d been placing...
The number of people who just happened to arrive at the same time was enough to make anyone nervous. Jack had been through towns that were completely devoid of life – and even moving zombies – on his way down the highway. He’d seen groups fall apart even when they’d had support of the then...
With the third set of people approaching – this time a group – the ball game had changed. ‘Well fuck me. Here’s to hoping this turns out. Time to say g'day.’ Jack knew a firefight wasn’t an option – he would have preferred not to fire on other living humans, even if it had been – but now a...
The boys hadn't turned up; Jack had sat in the rec room for a good half an hour, drawing up additional plans, before he decided to go and look for them. He wasn't really surprised - Joshua and Jaime always got lost in working on something, inseparable in the way that the need to survive made...
“The city lines are down;
The kerosene's run out.
The fracturing of all we relied upon…”
Zombie apocalypse. A laughable concept – a fiction. At least it was, right up until the day it happened. The fallout was predictable; the human race spent some time tearing itself apart, and then...