tears roll down my cheeks even faster when I hear the sound of that thing talking to me in the same way my son once did. I push my hands through my solid white hair and pull myself up from the ground and slap myself attempting to pull my self together tears roll down even faster when the thought rolled across my mind of putting down my own child. " daddy's coming Josh" I say in a whimpering voice as I make my way down the hallway avoiding the blood-soaked parts of the hallway that was once apart of my son. I make it to Josh's room tears roll down my face even more when I look at him torn in two laying on his bed with a huge smile as he talked to me with a whimpering voice "daddy help me come here I'm scared" I look around the room seeing the blood coated walls and all his stuff thrown around the room like he tried to fight back .It speaks again " daddy come here I'm scared, " he says in his 4-year-old voice that once belongs to my son. "I know buddy its almost over, " I say with an almost soulless look in my eyes the creature smile fades when it sees this and I pull out my gun and point it right at him and pull the trigger as I did I saw a lone tear leave the creature to face. I shut the door to the room and walk back into mine were my once beloved wife laid there motionless. I sat on the bed and look at the ground hundreds of thoughts swimming through my head a sound of beating breaks me from thoughts. I walk to my bed room window which is on the second floor of my house to see the same creatures crawling around out side my house slamming their body against the wall of my house looking up at me the same smile that my family wore as they hungered for my flesh. As I watched them I felt nothing but just a hollow feeling. I gave my gun and a hunting knife and a large hiking bag and filled it with some clothes and canned food. I open the door that leads to my garage and got in my old pick up truck and opens my garage and was met with.