Matthew Marchon

Blood Type Matthew Marchon

They thought the first day of the zombie outbreak was bad. Tensions rise to an all time high when a new leader takes control of the bus, only to turn that power over to someone far more maniacal. Someone with an agenda that goes beyond survival, an agenda not meant for everyone to survive. And just when you think things can't get any worse, Noah's worst case scenario becomes reality. Only two more days until the evacuation center is operational, but will they even be able to last one? The undead masses have multiplied. Running is no longer an option. It's time to find weapons and fight, not just the bloodthirsty hordes of walking corpses, but each other. Sometimes the destructive tendencies of mankind are too much to endure. Sometimes there's nothing left to do but watch your last hope go up in flames. Sift through the ashes. Bury those you've lost. Mourn what will never be. And find a way to carry on. Alliances are made. Friendships forgotten. Families torn. Another day stolen in a world not meant for the living. But how long can you survive off nothing but adrenaline and hope?