My name is Johan Persson i am 21 years old. I was born 1998 June 18th in a city called Mariestad, located in Sweden. I loved cars before everything happened, especially the car brand Volvo.
I was on a road trip with my friends, John Andersson and Emil Johansson we were in Russia. I was driving 180km / h on an 80 road in the middle of the night when something suddenly ran out in the middle of the road. Things went so fast i couldn't react before we collided with the "thing". When the car was stopped, everyone was in shock. I had run on a "human" who had flown in through the windshield and landed at the middle cosol. The person had blood all over him, he was moving. Then he woke up screaming and started biting Emil, who was sitting in the passenger seat. The blood splashed everywhere. Johan grabbed a hunting knife that he had lying in the driver's door and began to stab the stranger in his heart, but nothing happened. He just kept biting Emil. As a pure reflex, John (who was sitting in the rear seat) grabbed the stranger's head and dragged him out of the car. John threw him on the hood and began to hit him in the head with a pipe that he found. It helped the stranger die. Then i went to help Emil, but when i opened the door Emil was not himself. Emil tried to attack and bite me. So i had no choice but to hit Emil in the head with the pipe John had so he died. I got the car started and then we drove off to a house where we camped, on the way to the house i turned on the radio and heard lots of warnings. That they would destroy their brains, and that they should take shelter.
A while ago, Johan was seriously injured. "He went under the radar," Everyone thought he was dead. Now he has recovered.
(Johan have Military and Mechanic background)