"Shit." Jack yelled as he continued to search the house for survivors. No on who was older than him was alive at all. What the hell was going on, he opened the door and walked out into the street, only to see the body's of more and more adults, and the crying and sobbing of children and teens. Damn, if someone did not do something, everything would go to hell. Jack opened his father's car and honked the horn to gain everyone's attention.