[i]"Goooooooood morning survivors of the Zompocalypse!"[/i] The radio fizzles with static, but Citizen Z's voice still comes through clear enough. [i]"If you're hearing this, that means you're probably still alive. Congratulations!"[/i] The familiar greeting causes Felicity to slip out of sleep and into reality. [i]"There's not much to mention today, other than the usual. Some thunderstorms in northeastern and central parts of the united states, some wandering zombies and even some good tunes."[/i] There's a click as a needle is placed on a record and music begins playing. [i]"Remember the mission and stay safe out there. This has been Citizen Z."[/i] The music takes over and Felicity rolls away from the little machine.

The mission. The one everyone assumes belongs to Murphy alone. The world is in for a big surprise. Felicity is determined to make it to that lab in California before Murphy does. Call it a goal if you want. Felicity prefers to refer to it as destiny.