A grace period before turning into a zombie, a story about finding a purpose in death.
One infected man.
A man who is officially dead. No, everyone in this city is dead.
Not today, not tomorrow, but by next week, by next month, everyone will surely be a walking dead who cannot think anymore.
That is why everyone is looking for a purpose in death. In order to die a human being. This is the story of how I die.
