Byron had it really easy growing up. A nice life in the southern states where his republican parents taught him their ways. Byron has a littler brother named Jackson and to Byron, Jackson is like a best friend. At a young age, Byron learned how to shoot a gun and in turn learned how to hunt as well as fish. Byron loved the outdoors, nature is just so beautiful to him. Byron was close to his father, sadly he did not get to spend much time with him. His father died when he was only 19. It was hard for Byron but he continued to pursue school as his father would have wanted. Byron was in school for medical studies to be a physician. While in school he met his girlfriend Jessica. Jessica was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life. They spent so much time together and she was just like him sharing the love of the outdoors. After his final year at the college, it was time for him to pursue medical school. Excited to start med school next year, Byron and Jess decided to take Jackson along with and celebrate by going to Russia. Russia was somewhere Byron had always wanted to visit. He had heard the land there was beautiful and vast as well as the wonderful wildlife. They planned to spend a month there but little did they know it would be much longer. Byron set out early one morning to scout out some cool spots to take Jess later that day. After being out for a few hours he stopped for a rest in the park. That is where he saw it. A woman approached a man about 80m away from him and he began to scream as she attacked him. It looked as if she was... eating him. Then, more screams from all around him. He looked around to see more people getting bit. Fight or flight kicked in and Byron knew he needed to get the hell out of there. He began to run in the direction of his hotel but was stopped by a car crash in front of him and more people biting one another. Quick break left and he dove into a store. The store was empty... it looked torn apart. Byron looked st the store door and noticed a lock. He flipped it to lock it and ran towards a door in the back. Byron entered a back office room where he waited for a few hours until most if the noise outside had died down. He waited a little longer after that to be safe and left the back room. It was late afternoon. Byron walked to the storefront door and unlocked it to open it. As he opened it the smell of burning oil, Burning flesh, rubber, and death filled his nose.. he nearly threw up. Byron began walking towards his hotel again. He had to check on Jess and Jackson. There were flames and rubbish everywhere. He finally made it to the hotel... it had collapsed... Overwhelmed, Byron began to cry. He sat and whimpered in the middle of the street for a short time before wiping his tears away. "No" he thought. "They aren't in there... i know they are still out there somewhere." Byron looked at his locket and set off in search for his lover and brother.