My name is Edward Kozlov, the middle child of the Kozlov's. Growing up with four brothers was hard. My fathers cobbling job made little money but we scraped by. At the age of 16 I got a job delivering news papers till the age of 18 where I then became a bartender. We jump ahead six years...I was at the bar when the outbreak started. Over time more and more people started acting weird, people limping, growling, and attacking people. I decided to quit and left taking a bottle of vodka with me. I went home to my brothers to tell them about my crazy day only to find out everywhere was going to shit. From there we knew it was every man for himself, so we started scavenging and fending for ourselves.