### Introduction
The zombie apocalypse was different than imagined. I was in my first year at university when the virus appeared. A small outbreak at first, with mild symptoms. My mother, already of a nervous disposition, needed comfort. That’s why I was by her side when the virus got worse. It quickly went global, spreading like wildfire. The symptoms were… zombie-like. Rather than dangerous flesh eating monsters, they were just shuffling around. Millions of them, capable of nothing more than drinking water and moving around. As far as we knew, me and my mother were the only survivors in our city.
### Part 1
Stealing my neighbors camper was easy, since he was zombified and incapable of understanding the concept of property. He was the outdoorsy type, something we had in common, and his camper was an all terrain vehicle with just enough room for two people. I had envied his camper, and the freedom he had with it, capable of going out trekking at a moments notice. Now the camper was mine, but while it had previously meant freedom, it now meant survival.