First day

At the end of that day, it seems that only you and three more of your neighbors stayed around. Well, at least they were the ones who turned on the lights! Most of the houses had their lights off (yours included. Security is never too much).

It was already midnight, but you were too anxious to sleep. Throughout the day, you heard gunfire throughout the neighborhood, cars skidding and lots, but LOTS of screams! Your luck is that no stray bullets passed through your house, and so far, at least, no one has tried to invade your fortress.

You crouched at your bedroom window and looked out at the street: it was as empty as it could be. One of the posts was down.

Suddenly, on the right corner, you see a man. This man has a drunk walk, but he doesn't try to hold on to anything, he's just staggering around.

Is that... a person? Or a zombie?

Your question is answered as soon as a car passes by! This drunk man adopted an almost primitive pose, and jumped in the direction of that car. The driver almost hit to avoid that monster, but managed to proceed safely. You were afraid.

No signal yet... and then, tired, you lay down on your bed and finally managed to sleep, even amid the gunshots and screams.