Jamie stepped back in shock seeing his mother lifeless on the floor. Matters only got worse as the man stood up, revealing to him that it was his father. "Dad? What the fuck?!" He could see his eyes empty and void of all life. Jamie back away until he bumped into the counter. Jamie looked around and quickly exited the kitchen and checked his pistol. He turned the safety off and made sure it was loaded. He knew he would have to kill the thing that was his dad, there was no question about it. He raised his gun and waited until the zombie came into sight.<br/><br/><br/>Initiative Roll: Roll Result: kobrakid92 rolled: 1d10<br/>Comment:<br/>Result: 5,<br/>Total: 5