37 years old - After a long night shift at the bar, June took a cab home to avoid more stupid drunk people. Customers have been annoying this night and her boss didn't pay her well enough for these stupid conversations she had to listen to at the counter. Only a few more months and she would have enough cash to go back to university. While hanging in these thoughts she didn't recognize the traffic jam they went into. The cab had to stop and the driver got out for a cigarette. Suddenly people started screaming and running towards their direction. She heard gunshots and the next moment someone jumped on her driver, dragging him down on the floor. Without realizing the scope of the situation, she jumped onto the front seat, set reverse and hit the pedal to the floor. In the rear mirror she saw her driver covered in blood, some guy hanging above him. In the next minutes the whole city seemed to fall apart, people were fighting screaming and eating each other on the streets. June decided to take the highway and leave Louisville city borders behind. As she was searching for something to keep her awake besides the adrenaline, she found a pistol and some bullets in the glove box. Better than nothing June thought heading further south.