Prince Edwards' Island

“And most likely, there’s bound to be bunch of zombies around that place, huh?” Deader asked.
 
"Well we made it alive this far, so I'm willing to go all the way there." Jack said. "We've got a hero with us now, so it changes the odds to our side a lot."

"Yeah, but you're still gonna help me out with my ankle until I can walk on it." Terry mutters, elbowing Jack in his ribs.
 
"We should at least wait until morning, anyone hungry?" Jax cooked up the remaining fish he had at the camp and gave one to each memeber of the party
 
"Yeah, I'm definitely poop." Deader said. "Haven't eaten anything since I got to this crazy island. And to think I thought I was going to clear this mission by the end of this day..."

Deader looked at the fish and took a bite. "This is pretty good."
 
"Well it came right out of the water next to use so it should be pretty fresh"
Jax ate his fish and waited, enjoying the fire next to them.
 
Deader nodded. "So, what's the overall story with you guys? How did you guys ended up on this crazy island?"
 
"This was my home, born and raised not far from here, but when all of this went down pillaging gangs came and burnt down my house, this is everything I still have right here, with us four..."
Jax spoke in an almost sad tone
 
"We came here on a tourist trip and got attacked when we settled down in a campground. It's infested with them now." Terry said quietly.
 
Deader sweated a bit. 

"Huh, sorry to hear that." Deader responded. "W-well, how did this whole zombies thing happen? Freak accident? Experiment gone wrong?"
 
"Well, like most people, I say it was either the government, or aliens..."
 
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