My name is Alex Lutz. I'm 23 years old, i'm from Serbia. I immigrated in Chernarus in November '13, to my step brother Vratzlav who lived in Stary Sobor with his wife. Mainly i drive delivery van in Belgrade for a pathetic small paycheck, so political and economical situation in Serbia forced me to immigrate. When arrived, i saw not much better situation there, but "brigdes was burnt" so i had no way back. Brother arranged me to work as truck driver fo military, but basically i was hauling unmarked containers from warehouse at Pavlovo mil. base to Vybor airfield where they were loaded on a planes. I was quite satisfied with that job because it payed well and cause not much of a headache. I stayed with Vratzlav and his family in Stary Sobor, and not worried with starting a family - lived on my own. On October 7th of 2014, i trucked as usual. As my way passed Zelenogorsk i noticed some action and concernment in Zelenogorsk mil base and hospital, which was not usual, and when arrived at airfield i overheard some talk about strange man found and brought to an hospital with unusal wounds, and i felt an unusual anxiety and fear in their voices. I've asked my supervisor and my few friend at the base about that, but they kept silence. As the infection spread, the order sixty-two takes action and i as a military man should obey it. I continued hauling special supplies til one day when Vyborg airstrip was overrun by infected. I was lucky to avoid direct contact and so they call it "deserted". I make my way to village Krasnoe where my truck finally broke. Fortunatelly i met there some friendly survivors and with them, also using supplies from my truck, we could withstand attacks till novadays.