Three Days Before the Apocalypse, I Looted the City

Synopsis

I died in hunger and cold. In my last moment of consciousness, I saw my ex-boyfriend Zachary holding my "best friend" Vanessa, pushing me into the swarming zombies. Vanessa smiled triumphantly: "Anya, don't blame us. You were just too useless to find food." Zachary's voice was icy with disgust: "Save your naivety for the zombies." As claws tore through my skin and teeth gnawed at my bones, my final thought was: If I could start over, I'd make them taste true despair. Then, I opened my eyes. A warm bed. Soft mattress. The familiar noise of the city outside. I turned stiffly. My phone screen glowed with the date: Three days before the outbreak. I was back.