My name is Zack Price. I am a police officer from Flint, Michigan. My wife Ariel and I planned to go on vacation to Chernarus. We had heard about all the sights and tourist attractions there were and seeing as how it had been eight years since the civil war conflict had ended, we thought now would finally be a perfect time to see everything Chernarus had to offer. A couple days into our trip we started to hear rumors of people acting strange. Some rumors were of people being violent and attacking others. People started to get worried. Some even started to panic. I didn't really think much of it. I'm a police officer from one of the most violent cities in the United States. I deal with dangerous situations every day. Then it happened. It was a night I'll never forget... Sometimes I think maybe it was all a dream. I wake up and she's there. She's right beside me, smiling back at me. I want to hold her and never let her go. Then reality sets in. She fades away and the memory of her being pulled from my arms rushes over me. She was my life and she was taken from me. I should have done more. I wish it had been me... Now, I am alone. I travel from place to place looking for anything that will help me live to see another day. I have had moments I thought may be my last. But I'm still here. I'm still alive. I have to keep going. Ariel would want me to keep going. My name is Zack Price. I am a survivor.