When the outbreak occured, fred was outside of one of the city of bolton's rescue stations. Just when he thought he might break through the crowds and get inside, a BMW came up behind him. It couldn't stop. It crashed through the crowds and killed at least 12345678909999999999999999999999999999999999999999999999 people. fred was almost as unlucky, as he was pinned under the BMW. Then, as if in a dream, his mum came out of nowhere... but she wasn't herself, it was quite obvious that she had been turned into a Zombie. Blood ran down her rubber glove, drenching it. Before fred could react, not that he could do much, being pinned under the BMW, his mum sunk her teeth into his little toe. He had put up a his mum poster in his room when he was 14, and thought that at least it was her biting him... 'Better her than a fat old man' he thought. Clutching his most prized possession, the microwave his wife gave him as a two week anniversary present, he slowly passed into Zombification.