The year is 2150, the cure for cancer has been released to the public. The streets are filled with rejoicing and celebration.

It's all over the news! That neighbor down the street. You know, the one dying from the inside out? One vaccine and now perfectly cured!
Not a cancer cell left.

Until the first mutated cell popped into existence. Doctors said it had no chance of happening. And like these things go, when it did appear, it was dismissed.

It's impossible, cells just can't mutate. And that rapidly? Impossible.

Only it wasn't impossible. It did happen. And that first infected individual, hell it could have been your neighbor down the street, but you don't know. What you do know was that day the television, which only just recently pictured a celebrating world, now showed a dead one.

The camera pans, utter chaos is ensuing on a street that you could almost confuse as your own. The street runs with blood as everyone scrambles to get away from each other. You can try changing the channel, go to cartoons to forget the world, your world, that's being flipped upside down at the moment, but it's fruitless. A vain attempt. Every channel says the same thing.



To think, it all started with that first hospital, with that first person, with that one doctor that said it was impossible. He lays dead now, somewhere, throat ripped open, trachea and vocal cords protruding grotesquely, his eyes sightless as his face lays in a pool of his own dried blood. Infected scream around him, their moans all different yet the same. The same mournful call for flesh, beckoning you to their awaiting jaws.

Try and survive, that's what that reporter said as she breathed her last uninfected breath into the camera before she turned and leaped at the frame for her cameraman.




Your main goals:

• Find survivors
  
• Try and Survive
  
• Figure out what's going on
  
• Establish temporary shelter
  
• Make your way out of the city,
  into the smaller surrounding towns