Dr — Red-s Zombie Apocalypse -v1.0- By Gurogameguy

“We don’t have time for another iteration,” Voss replied.

Cass had a satellite phone and a desperate idea. Dr Red-s Zombie Apocalypse -v1.0- By GuroGameGuy

The first outbreak took three hours to consume the lab. By the time the CDC cordoned off Atlanta, Eliza was already on a Greyhound bus heading west, a cooler full of vials rattling between her feet. Her glasses were cracked. Her lab coat had someone else’s blood on the sleeve. “We don’t have time for another iteration,” Voss

“No. You finish the cure.”

Dr. Red kept driving.

The cure required a retrovirus. Something that could rewrite the rewrite, enter the neurons and silence the prion’s transcription. She’d need live cultures. A clean lab. Three weeks of uninterrupted work. Dr Red-s Zombie Apocalypse -v1.0- By GuroGameGuy

“Why should I help you?”