Walkers, Rotters, Skin Puppets, Ghouls, or Zombies, no matter what you call them, they're the same thing. And now they walk the Earth, eating the living.

It's been five years since the infection, things are very different than we once knew them to be. It's become harder and harder to come across resources and even harder to come across other living beings. A small group of people has lived the past few years in peace till an outsider comes into their lives and turns their world upside down, again.

Who will live to see another day?