I have no idea who I was/am or how I even got here. Just approximately 60 days ago, I woke up by the water, along with a lot of broken boards,crates and things of those sorts. I looked around to see many people who have passed on, by drowning probably. But over to the east, near a bunch of trees, where people killed by something else. I stood over top of one to see that he was rotting, but still breathing. My heart skipped a beat. The man started to move and got up. Being human, I jumped back, only to back into another dead. He was, sticky, and disgusting. But i wont go into detail there. not knowing what to do, I slammed one of them in the face. He fell back but got up quickly. I went and knocked him another one. He stayed down this time. The other one started coming at me. I picked a board and swung at him. But being so saturated with water, the board easily broke. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a few more getting up. and a few more. I finished off the one I mashed with a board and turned to these, zombies. There was 7 or 8 of them coming from one direction, but even more where coming from another direction. I was trapped. I got a board and mashed a couple of them but they kept coming. When it seemed they where all over top of me, A flash of something went across my head and a bunch of them slid in half and fell to the ground. What just happened? The other zombies turned to the north. I spotted A hooded man with a giant blade on a rock. Who is this?