Change: Before the war, what is now known as the Cuban States were called the United States of America. After seeing how well Cuba was doing,   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 4123)

Change: Chapter 2-A: Janet Morgan's Intro:My name is Janet Morgan. I am a survivor of the Second Pandemic. I and my fellow survivors have decided to record the gruesome events that followed the introduction of the pathogen into the system of the Thirteenth Casualty. I'm a high   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3818)

Change: you probably forgot how to talk. That's normal. Even if you're immune, the Atlas Strain still messes with yourStrain...messes head."with...head." As he opened the door to leave the room, he said over his shoulder, "Janet, you can take offyou...off the mask now. Dave, try notmask...now. to   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3767)

Change: moment I forgot how to talk. WhenThe boss was watching me like I was some kind of zoo animal, then he finally spoke up. "Right now, you probably forgot how to talk. That's normal. Even if you're immune, the Atlas Strain still messes with your head." UNDER CONSTRUCTION   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3754)

Change: NSA!FBI! Open up or we'll break down the door!" a muffled voice came from behind the door. Of course, no one answered. The warehouse has been abandoned for years. Not even the homeless guy with the Irish accent lives there anymore. "We're coming in!" There was a   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3695)

Change: I woke up lying down on a matress being patted down by a sixteen year old girl. This was a dream come true, but I   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3611)

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Change: The we noticed huge circular shadows everywhere. Oh, yeah, I've seen enough movies to know what they are. Paratroopers. Finally, help from the military! Now we have professional bullets to help us kill these sons of bitches. We finallygot out stoppedof atthe car and   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 3073)

Change: I took my baton, personal shotgun and S&W .500 from the back of my SUV. Something in his voice made me really nervous. He has a knack of doing that, conjuring up emotions in men's hearts. Nervously, I questioned, "Umm, sir? You alright?" "Shut fuck up, Marquez!"   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 2804)

Change: damn sure act like it," I almost spat at him. "Well, I didn't know whether or not you're infected. Since you just talked, and you passed my screening test, you're not." "You're not a rapist, are you?" That caught him off guard. He had   View changes from previous version. (Word count: 2407)