My name is Milos Vukmirovsky, i was born and raised in Serbia. When i was just 12 years old, before my eyes my dad raped and killed my mother, that changed me forever. When outbrake happened i was sitting in my aprtment in Novodmitrovsk, snoring some cocaine when, i got call from my friend Kobrev he was talking something about end of the world and dead people raising from graves and he asked me if he can stay at my place. He arrived at 4 in the morning, he looked devastated, he told me everything i was terrified and decided that we need to escape from Chernarus, but he told me that borders are closed. We barricaded doors and next 2 weeks we spent on drinking and taking drugs, we are running of supplies, and i think Kobrev is going insane he is saying something about dead people calling his name, i'm scared of him, one moment he is crying next few moments he is luaghing like some kind of lunatic, i told him that i'm going to check out what's going on but i won't comeback, i'm heading north, wish me good luck.