My name is Jack Flark I am a former Russian soldier trying to seek a better life in Chernarus with my only child Thomas. On the day of the outbreak In Chernarus I was with my son and we where heading up North to the mountains for a better view on things and to get away from the blood thirsty zombies. But when we got to the treeline edge there was a guy in all green looked almost like military, So I give a friendly gesture and from that point I black out. Waking up with my kid missing and my backpack gone Ohh F$#k.
Little did I know I had zero gunshot wounds and the black out was because of my lack of blood that I been trailing for miles, so I got up slowly and luckily was not in the woods but next to some houses and went on searching for medical supplies. When patching myself up I though who was that guy in the camo and why in the hell is my son gone as I sweat and shake in frustration and fear I get things together and say to my self I gotta find him and I will stop at nothing. My plan, Go into the woods, set up a camp, gather weapons and supplies and then search.. and search and wont stop.