Linda and Rob walked a desolate road on the outskirts of Oconee County in South Carolina. A zombie was present every ten to twenty feet as t...

"So, where are we going now, Pat?" Jay asked Pat as they walked down a corridor of the Fleece leading to the main control room. Pa...

Rob sat in a darkened room, eating beans from a can.  He was staring off into space, as he chomped down slowly. This boy had been through ...

Jay laid in his bed, staring at the ceiling.  Just below his neck, lay Linda, snuggling up to him in bed together, the sheets draped over th...

"Good morning, Jay." Jay awoke, the light blinding him from the ceiling of the room.  He held his hands up to protect himself so...

"So what exactly is history?" Jay was standing before a lecture he was giving for one of his nursing classes.  This particular c...

Light began to illuminate the field of vision.  Shapes soon started to appear.  Finally, the figure of a man, seeming standing over the pers...

Pat, Dr. Blake, Dana, and several other members of The Fleece staff and crew were in the large control center of the complex.  The doors cam...

Rob was still handcuffed with his arms behind the chair he was sitting in.  He was still alone in the room after Pat had left.  He was alone...

Larry, Seth, and Mike were lying on beds side-by-side at The Fleece.  However, it wasn't their deceased bodies lying there. Amazingly, a...

Rob sat in a dark, dimly lit room with his hands securely hand cuffed behind the back of the chair he was sitting in.  The only problem with...