Vaduz, Liechtenstein

Date: December 24th
Location: Vaduz, City Center.
Uninfected

"My Lady, are you cold?" Says the Swiss troop escorting me. "oh, no. I'm fine, Thank You" I reply, trying to hide my shivers. 'The soldiers need warm clothes more then I do.' after about ten minutes of trekking up the steep road, the Prince's castle comes into view. In less then a minute they had arrived, and the Swiss troop bid me farewell at the gate before turning around for the trek down.

The glittering city of Vaduz spread out below me. My capital, once the symbol of wealthy living was cut off, Tents, and other shack-like homes constructed here and there, countless buildings turned into Insane Asylums that the infected were thrown into for inspection, those past the point of sanity were exterminated, and thrown into the other feature that had soiled the glittering city- the mass graves.

I turn from my city, and walk through the guarded gates. From within the castle Liechtenstein's finest intellectuals and Politicians debated the future of the crubleing world, and how to make their country survive through it. But today I would not just watch the meetings, today I would speak with my own ideas.

Vaduz was stable, the swiss troops combined with our volunteer military had brought down the roaming zombie threat. all citizens of Liechtenstein were to head to the capital, all troops not protecting Vaduz, were at the country Borders, the red flags of "shoot on sight" waving proudly all around the border. Both sides were deserted (Austria and Switzerland were not guarding on their side) and last week we had lost our phone lines... Radios were the only thing left throughout the country...

Today is Christmas Eve, but it's totally different from the Merry Holiday of last year.


((i'm not done. Going to bed, sorry <3))