When I was a teenager I was hit on the head and knocked out. When I came to in the hospital everything seemed fine, relatively speaking. Not long after my mother began noticing that I wasn't remembering new information that well. Originally from Canada, was taking time off traveling the world, when the outbreak happened. After trying to find a way to get back home failed to bring any results I tried finding any friendly survivors I could find. Finding bit of notes and journals left by other survivors I found out that there had been survivors in some sort of safe haven in Chernarus of all places. After what seemed like forever of travelling by cars, bikes, and on foot, I think I may have found Chernarus. Now to find the survivors.