Alycia Jenkins

The Serum

Day 175 and still no headway with this thing. I can see the stress, anxiety and frustration building in my husband. It’s been 75 days since he’s allowed me out of the bunker for supplies we were low on. He says “with my condition” he doesn’t feel good about me being out there. About 5 months ago, what seemed like a meteor hit the world and it left us in pure devastation. There were many survivors but lots developed some sort of flesh-eating brain deteriorating disease. Which, as crazy as it sounds, created zombies. We waited at least a week before we opened our bunker door. There was nothing that could have prepared us for the scene we opened up to. There were still little fires everywhere, trees down and a few people wondering aimlessly. As ridiculous as it sounds this is the one time, I'm happy that my husband was a paranoid conspiracy theorist that believed in having a bunker ran on an underground backup generator filled with at least 6 months worth of food, medicine, water, weapons and ammunition and other essentials.