Oh man, I’ve devoted more time to my survival plan than I’ve ever dedicated to school. I’ll have to break this down into parts, or else I’ll break the server when I hit the reply button.
I live one city over from Vancouver Canada. About a 1 hour drive into the farm land is something special. Canada’s second level 5 lab. The first one is in Winnipeg Manitoba. I have friends from high school who have worked in Canada’s level 5 labs and the stuff they mess with is scary. I’m fairly sure they’re messing around with zombie virus engineering, though they won’t admit it to me. If there is an outbreak, it will likely happen very close to me.
I have a rotating stash of about 4 weeks of food and water, 6 weeks with hard rationing. This is important here anyways because of the earthquake possibility. I also have 4 main weapons. Primary is a Ruger .22 rifle. Sounds lame, but a festering half rotten undead corpse is squishy and doesn’t require much stopping power to get a solid brain melting headshot. .22s are also a very quite weapon. Backup weapons are a Remington 870, and a Glock. These are more for the initial looters, and later for close quarters fighting. I also have a nice compound bow, for when I need things to die quietly.
Escaping the urbanized area and hiding in the mountains sounds appealing, but there’s no way to drive, the roads are jammed with cars, and there’s military checkpoints going up to contain the outbreak. The border to the USA will be closed at first word of the outbreak. Escaping via boat sounds like a good idea as well, except it’s probably the worst idea. The oceans of the world, without a large scale apocalypse, are full of pirates and danger, now with a full collapse of civilization, they’ll be even more dangerous.
Zero Hour, to 7 days, initial outbreak survival:
Lock down the apartment. Door is locked and boarded. I’m on the 3rd floor, escape and entry will happen via rope ladder off the balcony but only if absolutely neccessary in the first week. The initial problems are mass hysteria, looting, rioting, and of course, the initial wave of zombies. I stay quiet, and in my apartment. Hopefully the mess avoids me, if not, I defend my ground. The first week requires intense observation, not only of the new found, and unfamiliar threat of zombies, but the world we live in requires constant attention. Someone dies while cooking bacon? The apartment burns down. If it looks like there’s going to be a fire, I pack what I can and make the 3 block run for my Brother’s house. Hopefully he’s locked it down, if not, I go for the 3rd floor and break the stairs behind me.
After this initial week, the hysteria should be over. The military and police have been exhausted and overrun, leaving the city for dead, the citizens are mostly all turned, and the intial wave of fresh, fast and scary zombies will be mostly festered and now mainly shambling hordes. This is when phase two starts, which I’ll continue in a later post.