The small island of freedom withstood the onslaught of the threat, and now the new rulers have begun their struggle for power. As for me, I don’t have time for intrigues and political courtesies, because the zombie threat in the rest of the world hasn’t disappeared—it’s only growing, along with the increasing influence of gangs and survival enclaves. And my new stop is Miami. The resources of this city are enough to start the great Reconstruction of humanity.
Of course, if I have enough strength to make this city mine—fending it off from zombies, gangs, and the previous ruler with his tens of thousands of troops.