Gwen has a secret - one that keeps her safe but also kept her at arm's length from others.She was running - a 50-mile road and trail race - something she had done year after year, but this year was different. This year there were men on the trail. Men with guns, who seemed to know exactly who she was and what she was capable of.A gunshot, likely meant for her rang out in the distance - join these men or run... what to do?Gwen has to fight the mystery of her past that i...

Sam just wanted to be normal - cool. Maybe it just wasn't in the cards. But after a chance to save the world with the help of some goofball aliens, Sam may finally learn what it takes to be human, and maybe even fit in!

316 people are shot or killed every day in the United States.At 5 humans attacked per day per zombie, it would take 24 daysfor 316 zombies to overtake a population of 7.9 billion.“Tad Spector at your service!”I remember vaguely a week ago talking to the President on thephone.“Look Tad, I heard you were the best. I need you on my team,on my side. You hear me. I need a guy that’s not a part of thesystem.”Seemed a bit paranoid at...

Gwen has a secret - one that keeps her safe but also kept her at arm's length from others.She was running - a 50-mile road and trail race - something she had done year after year, but this year was different. This year there were men on the trail. Men with guns, who seemed to know exactly who she was and what she was capable of.A gunshot, likely meant for her rang out in the distance - join these men or run... what to do?Gwen has to fight the mystery of her past that i...

316 people are shot or killed every day in the United States.At 5 humans attacked per day per zombie, it would take 24 daysfor 316 zombies to overtake a population of 7.9 billion."Tad Spector at your service!"I remember vaguely a week ago talking to the President on thephone."Look Tad, I heard you were the best. I need you on my team,on my side. You hear me. I need a guy that's not a part of thesystem."Seemed a bit paranoid at...

The Government thought they had the computer virus all under control. Thought it would be easy to fix. But with so many screens affected - so many people changed into ‘techno zombies’, they had no choice but to unleash an experimental Artificial Intelligence they had no control over.It all happened so fast.It all was so irreversible.

The fire truck was taking longer to fill up than any of them hoped. Randall, Jim, and Mr. So were on the top of the fire truck with their squirt guns as people slowly approached them. They were obviously not zombies by the way they walked. They had weapons with them but still unable to tell if the bullets were contaminated or not, they were loath to use them. The inverter that Jim had used for the ham radio luckily worked, wired into the old gas pump, although slower than normal it worked ...

Sam just wanted to be normal - cool. Maybe it just wasn't in the cards. But after a chance to save the world with the help of some goofball aliens, Sam may finally learn what it takes to be human, and maybe even fit in!

Tad never thought he would be a part of saving the world. He was just barely holding his together. But when an ex-wife, government conspiracy, zombies and a rag-tag group of friends come together who knows what can come about?

Daisy gets more than she bargains for when she starts digging into a mysterious death at a dab facility.

- Tad thought things were done.Hearing her clinking around some more in the kitchen, Tad realized he should have been up and helped her with whatever she was working on. But as he was thinking that she was back in the bedroom again with a plate of food, bacon, and eggs. And as she handed it to him the lights flicker for a second.- Over and finished.They both look up to the lightbulbs. Then in a sudden, final-feeling moment, they completely turned off. And once again...

The fire truck was taking longer to fill up than any of them hoped. Randall, Jim, and Mr. So were on the top of the fire truck with their squirt guns as people slowly approached them. They were obviously not zombies by the way they walked. They had weapons with them but still unable to tell if the bullets were contaminated or not, they were loath to use them. The inverter that Jim had used for the ham radio luckily worked, wired into the old gas pump, although slower than normal it worked ...