Born in Madison Wisconsin 1992. I always dreamed of becoming a nurse. During my childhood I planned to go to college and learn to help my fellow man. I continued into high school and learned how hard it was to become a health care worker. I entered senior year pledging to myself to begin school the next year. When I Graduated I attempted school and made it one year in college. I realized that the schooling was more difficult than I imagined. I eventually dropped out but did not lose my determination to achieve my goal. I started a position at a hospital in Madison to gain experience. I soon learned how sad this future career would be. As years went by I slowly lost interest in my career. I often saw patients that were dying and young children than would parish. I questioned if this was my true goal in life. None the less I continued my work at the hospital. I heard of a great demand in Europe for health care workers. I debated for a long time if this would be the opportunity for me. Years went by and those thoughts haunted my dreams. I often thought if moving overseas would satisfy my long-held dream of becoming a nurse. After long debates within myself I made up my mind. I saved every penny I earned over several years and planned my trip to Europe. I had a city in mind but was not sure. I was able to acquire a short-term visa. It would guarantee my stay overseas for one year. I hoped that it was enough time to decide if this job was my lifetime career. I sold my small house in Wisconsin and wondered if I would regret my decisions. With all my worldly processions packed I made my long flight from America to Europe. I ended up in a popular city called Lakselv . As I arrived I received a large culture shock. This would truly be the largest decision of my life thus far. I found a position in a well-known local clinic and started to settle into my new life. With no extensive medical knowledge I helped at any task I could. The clinic staff was happy to have any help I could offer. I had no idea of the events that were able to unfold. Months into my new life I experienced a strange change to the population. People started to mutter about changes in the new city nearby. I soon learned the city’s name. It was called Nyheim and it seemed to be a sign of hope in the area. With little knowledge of the culture I was unsure of what was going on. People began fleeing the city of Lakselv and abandoning their roles. None the less I proceeded to help all people in need at the clinic. In 2019 I decided to make another life changing move. I had my mind set on living in the new nearby city of Nyheim. The new city quickly gained fame in the area because of Russian government support. I had hoped this new area would provide some calmness that I sought after. That is when it happened. The Apocalypse as I knew it. People fled. Military forces moved in to handle a strange sickness that spread like wildfire. Everything I knew was changing rapidly around me. Soon I had no choice but to flee for my life. Now I walk the deserted towns. Searching for people in need of help. With no medical degree I try my best. That is all I can do for now.