As I was walking there, I started to realise that I was losing my memories. and wondering why I was travelling there in the first place.
I quickly realised I was going to become a zombie but when I rummaged through the shooting-range I couldn’t find anything I could use to kill myself. Before I “turned”, I decided the last thing I was going to do was to find my parents.
Who am I and why am I going to this place?
When I arrived at the barricaded door, something smelt like the world’s greatest food inside. I started to bang on the front door but when it opened, I found my father hunched over my mother ripping chunks of flesh from her throat. At this moment I realised what the great smell was coming from… her rotting corpse.