Me and my brother grew up in the northern parts of Sweden and always pursued the same goal, to become doctors. We arrived in Chernaurus together as volunteer workers in a small hospital after the civil war ended and the airports opened up again and eventually both settled down in the country.
When the outbreak happened we got separated and ever since I have been staying of grid and living of the land. I have avoided most contact with others for so long, but now when my medical supplies are starting to run out and tools are starting to break I have to move down to the bigger towns and cities if I want to survive. And if my brother is still out there, I WILL find him... My name is Alen Lind, and this is my story.