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You make it back home without incident, but not without seeing the living and the dead. You had to hide behind a tractor while a pack of zombies chased a couple on a motorcycle. A military helicopter swooped low overhead and tossed trash from their open cockpit, and a soldier yelled some words you couldn't make out over the noise of the flying machine. You also had to avoid a pickup truck of good ol' boys who were taking shots with rifles at random objects on the road.