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You managed to clear the festering hordes of walking dead from your front lawn...or at least kill the ones in the immediate area and as the smoke clears you hear the undeniable clamor of chaos coming from down the road towards town. Your throat tightens and your stomach ties into a knot around your heart which just sunk into the space you stomach previously inhabited as you realise that: the sh1t has hit the proverbial fan. A quick glance to your tv which is convienently tuned in to the local news' special broadcast that interrupted your favorite soap opera confirms your fears as the clean cut, over paid "sausage link" in a cheap suit states that "society has collapsed" shortly before a zombie ambushes him and devours him which is both mildy amusing and deeply disturbing.You are quite sure now that this is due to whatever caused the dead to rise but you dont have time to sit and ponder the cause , you just know you need to get the hell out of dodge...and quick! because "town" isnt safe anymore...and you live in "town"...after you gather your family you grab....
do you have a bug out bag? if so whats in it? if not, why not?
do you have a bug out bag? if so whats in it? if not, why not?