"Jesus," Andrea says softly, shaking her head a little. "My boss was hospitalized and I heard a few stories, but since then, I haven't left the apartment. I just figured we have enough food and I didn't want her to see that. But I guess it means I haven't seen much of it either."

It sounds a lot like what happened to her world, though. People get sick, they get violent and they don't know anyone. Not even their loved ones. The only difference is that the people here aren't dead yet.