My name is David Henderson. It last day before the season ended. It was a bad season for me I hadn't caught anything I was determined to get my kill. I wasn't going home without my prize, a large grizzly bear. I set up traps all over the valley. People on the radio were calling for people to leave the valley. I turned off the radio as I walked out to check the traps. I wasn't going to leave without prey. I walked around the woods checking the traps. I heard a scream behind me; I turned to see a blood covered man running at me. I accidently pulled the trigger as the bullet pierced though his stomach. He was knocked back a little but still kept coming at screaming like a mad man and tearing at the air. I backed away and shot again, this time though his skull. His head exploded as the bullet passed though it he fell to the ground. Soon I heard more of those mad screams and then I saw a swarm of people just like him. I shot at them and ran for my life, as I ran small branches and plants hit me, it became hard to see. I ran into an opening and stumbled down a small cliff. I stepped onto a small pile of leaves and before I could realize my mistake, my snare trap had triggered and I was flung into the air my gun and knife were thrown from my side. I hanged helplessly in the air as those...Things... I am not sure if there is anything human left in them. Ran by, screaming, I stayed quiet as they ran by. When they left I searched for a weapon or something to cut the rope. I found my radio but on every channel there was either screaming or static. I struggled to get free. Soon I got headaches as my blood rushed to my head. I began to wonder what was going on as I hanged there those people who attacked me, the radio, why were they covered in blood, my family back in New York if they were ok. Ravens and crows began to gather around me I shooed them away but they kept coming back. One even tried to attack me but I had swung my strong hand and knocked it away. Soon I felt my self slowly slipping away as i was fighting to stay conscience. The birds approached slowly as I slipped away. One landed near on my face, my arms and mouth wouldn't work, all I could do was see, hear, and feel. Then it pecked out eye and ate it. i felt the most insane pain. I screamed but my cry wasn't heard as the birds swarmed me and tore at my body with their sharp beaks. I was helpless to stop them as they slowly striped my flesh from my body.