Drive* stops at the grocery store and runs inside stopping by the ice cream section a tear falling down my cheek
Emma: Joey this is Jackson, Jackson this is Joey ... My son! *i smile at Joey and give him a kiss on the cheek*
Runs back outside to see a zombie by my car it is the last straw and I go kicking it in the head then punching it in the skull finally slicing its head clean off with my knife I pant and stare at its bloodied mangled body
Goes into a liquor store and grabs some whiskey really sad about leaving but scared about coming back