Glen Edwards: Glen was a generally normal every day adult in his late 30s. He was Unionized pipefitter from Indiana with a family of 4(including him). He always had a motto that his father told him when he was young “You should always work hard at work, but you are not succeeding if you are not working harder for your family.” That sentence kept him going his entire life. With him being in the union he was making fairly decent money and decided to take his family on a trip to Europe for the summer. As they were flying over the Czech Republic the plane they were flying on was hit by a missile that went off due to what seemed to be a warzone happening down below. When the plane crash landed he woke up with his wife and children next to him. Sadly one of his sons died on impact. They heard more and more gunfire in the town they were in and Glen picked up his limp son and they ran out of the city. When they finally couldn't hear the gunshots anymore they decided to set a burial ground for their son. After a few months the only people they came across was another family who they couldn't understand due to the language barrier but they set up trust in each other. Other than them they came across random wanderers who weren't so kind to other faces, and the ones they called the “Sick Ones” which had different stages. When Glens family and the other one decided to split, the coming weeks were not so kind for his family. It seemed food was becoming more and more scarce in every town they searched. When they decided to lay their heads one night in a lone farm house out in a field. There was a bump in the night. Glen grabbed his rifle and headed to the front door where the noise came from. The door crashed opened causing him to fire and the butt of the rifle knocking him unconscious. He woke up to the sound of screaming. As he rushed to the back room where his wife and son Caleb were. He heard a gunshot. He busted the door down and all he saw was blood. His wife lay on the bed screaming as one man tried to undress her. One man laying still on the ground with what looked like a gunshot wound to his neck. Glen stabbed the man who was on top of his wife in his back. But as he did that one of the other men shot and killed her as another bashed him over the head with a lead pipe. After a few moment he woke up to his sons muffled screams as he was dragged out of the house and placed in the trunk of a car. As Glen got outside, the vehicle screeched away. Now its his mission to find the men who murdered his wife and kidnapped his son. But its been weeks since that night. Hes had to do some terrible things. He’s heard screams for help but didnt for the possibility of him dying and not being able to find his son. Every now and again he thinks he hears his son. Only to find its just his head messing with him.