Scenario:I, Reginald sr. was walking down the street of Houston. As I walked to my house, which was a few minutes' walk away, I see blood on the ground, on the street. I was shocked. I called 911 but no-one answered. No service. So, I ran the few minutes home, and gladly so, as two people, who had bite marks on them, with blood all over them, were running at me as if they were zombies. I didn't know, at the time, that it was the start of the zombie apocalypse. I got home, locked and barricaded all doors and windows and grabbed my pocketknife, to protect myself. Then I remembered that I keep my guns, like my M16 and my USP in the master closest, in the gun safe. I grabbed them, a bullet proof vest, and my backpack, and I started grabbing supplies to shove into the backpack. Once I finally did, I raced out of the house, and the two zombies also raced at me too as I ran. I shoot both of them in the heads with my USP as I ran and realized that they only die if shot in the head, and more specifically, the brain stem. My wife Joy daughter kattness son Reginald Jr