Give you the first week (like how to handle generators safely).

While looting a hardware store for a hammer, Elias heard a low groan behind a shelf. A lone zombie lunged. He swung the bat, but it grazed his arm. Scratched. In Knox Country, a scratch is a coin flip; a bite is a funeral. He bandaged it with a dirty rag, praying the fever wouldn't set in.

By the second week, the water shut off. Desperate, he dragged an old generator to a gas station, knowing that if he could just get the pumps running, he’d have enough fuel to reach the rumored safety of Louisville .

He didn't have much: a grimy baseball bat, a half-empty bottle of orange soda, and a digital watch that beeped every morning at 9:00 AM—a death sentence if he forgot to turn off the alarm.

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