Shepherd had lost everything. The hordes of infected had claimed the lives of everyone that he knew and had devastated the world. The zombapoc had left him holed up in an apartment complex with a band of desperate survivors. Their lives depend entirely upon what resources they can pick from the post apocalyptic wasteland, where the dead roam the streets like bands of starving renegade wolves. Time is running out, and Shepherd and his gang of survivors have to make a choice: Should they redouble their efforts to fortify their rag tag shelter, or make a run for it with a military contingent based out of Cannon Air Force Base? In the end, the choice may not be theirs to make.