My name is Private Jason Barred. I joined the army at age 19. I joined because I figured if I was going to be killed by the infection I rather die with a gun in my hand. I was one of the soldiers in unit 12. We were in charge of evacuation post 42 which was a house in a field we could land the helicopter. We picked only had one survivor but I he did was kept really care to himself, really he did was lock himself in a room and talk to himself, the psycho. I didn’t really care as long as we could say we saved someone. The helicopter was on its way to pick us up and evacuate us from the hot zone. We took turns watching for the infected. We had three sniper posts and a mini gun post. I was on sniper duty I watched the fields. I watched the over the rolling plains, it seemed calm and peaceful. Soon I saw movement in the distant trees. I looked thought the scope and saw alone infected stumbling around the distant trees. "Lone infected section one" I said to the radio. I took aim at his head and fired. His head exploded as the bullet passed though his skull. The sound gun shot roared across the plains and I soon realized my mistake as I saw the plains movement in the trees and soon saw the infected walking and stumbling toward the house. I whispered into the radio, fearful that the infected might hear me "they are coming". I looked through the scope and prepared to shoot as many as I could. Once they were in range, I fired my rifle as the bullets bust though his head. The others screamed as the infected fell, they were far away but their screams could still strike fear into me. I started to panic as they kept coming no matter how many I shot. soon I heard a sound behind me, I turned and saw a friend in my unit, it took my eyes a bit to realize that he was covered in blood, he hissed dryly then stared at me with those made eyes and began to tore at my flesh. I kicked him back and fire my sniper rifle though his skull. I listened to my radio and heard some of the screams of my friends. I realized one of the survivors we took in was infected. I quickly closed the door to the roof, as I heard their horrible insane screams from inside the house; I pressed my body against the door. They punched their first though and waved madly at the air. I saw the helicopter in the distance using the propeller to slice the swarms of infected to pieces. I jumped from the roof as they smashed though the door i ran after the helicopter waving my arms screaming for it to stop. The helicopter swerved out of control as it crashed into the ground and exploded the propellers blades flew from the explosion and sliced my body in half.