Evan, 17 Born and raised in Chernarus,The Zombies flooded in from every direction. His family tried to protect themselves by going up to the top of the nearby clock tower. The clicking of the clock nearly drove them insane while they tried to survive this unforgivable wasteland. They had enough they were running out of food and couldn't stand the constant clicking of the clock tower. They planned an escape and started heading out with nothing but the necessities with them. They made a wrong turn down an ally way and ran straight into a group of zombies devouring a human body. Trying to hold in there screams they slowly walked back but one of them tripped and alerted the zombies of their location. They rushed in quickly trying to devour them. I was the only one to survive. A 17-year-old male all alone in this unforgivable wasteland. What could be worse than that I asked my self? Now I explore this post-apocalyptic town we call Chernarus looking for someone I can call family.