Battlefield Z: The Battlefield Z Series
By Chris Lowry
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How far would you go to keep your kids safe?
What would you do?
A father hunts for his lost children in a zombie filled wasteland after an apoclypse leaves a world where the dead aren't the worst thing to survive.
Can he lead a rag tag group of survivors to safety and find his children?
Find out in book one of this 18 book action packed series that will have you swiping all night to find out what happens next.
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Chris Lowry
Chris Lowry is an author and adventure seeker who has traveled the globe exploring new worlds and writing about his thrilling experiences. With over one hundred thrillers, science fiction, and urban fantasy novels to his name, as well as more than a thousand articles published across various publications, Chris has established himself as a master storyteller and a leading voice in the world of action and adventure. Whether he's fighting off hordes of undead in a post-apocalyptic wasteland or braving the depths of outer space, Chris is always ready for his next thrilling adventure. Follow his journey as he battles against impossible odds and becomes the hero that the world needs.
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Battlefield Z - Chris Lowry
Chris Lowry
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Contents
1. BATTLEFIELD Z
2. CHAPTER TWO
3. CHAPTER THREE
4. CHAPTER FOUR
5. CHAPTER FIVE
6. CHAPTER SIX
7. CHAPTER SEVEN
8. CHAPTER EIGHT
9. CHAPTER NINE
10. CHAPTER TEN
11. CHAPTER ELEVEN
12. CHAPTER TWELVE
13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
14. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
15. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
16. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
17. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
18. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
19. CHAPTER NINETEEN
20. CHAPTER TWENTY
21. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
22. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
23. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
24. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
25. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
26. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
27. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
28. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
29. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
30. CHAPTER THIRTY
31. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
32. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
33. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
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1
BATTLEFIELD Z
A lot of heroes in books and movies are glib, sarcastic cynics who try to save the world despite knowing all about things that go bump in the night. I am rarely glib, fight cynicism like a bad head cold and like to think I make the things that go bump in the night check the closet before they go to sleep.
I am a world class bad ass in my own mind.
No one else sees me like this.
It could be the dad bod. I hate that the media picked it up and made it a big joke. Formerly athletic men gone a little soft in the middle. That’s me. Big arms, big shoulders, big thick torso. I hit the gym and drink beer.
Sue me.
Actually, don’t cause I’m two ex-wives and three kids into child support so there really wouldn’t be much you could get. Blood from stone and all that rot.
Still, I like my life.
Most of the time.
I live in a small subdivision north of Orlando, forty-five minutes from the Atlantic Ocean to the East, and an hour and a half from the Gulf to the West. I run. I work, probably too much, and I have children who live out of state with my first ex.
Any money I don’t have earmarked for living here goes to travel to see them. I do it once a month.
Or I did.
Til the ZomBggedon came. Or the Z files. Or the Z war’s, whatever you want to call them.
I’m talking Zombies.
Capital Z.
No glib remarks here.
2
CHAPTER TWO
I’m a big fan of Zombie movies. I watched every season of The Walking Dead, sat through a couple of dozen showings of Day of the Dead, and even liked the new PR campaigns by Zombie advocates that made them soft and cuddly brain eaters in iZombie. Like a million other comic book loving Americans who grew up knowing about the Z menace, I was pretty sure I could handle any outbreak.
Ha.
Yes, that was me laughing out loud. I can even affect a British accent. Ha, I say.
When we first heard about it on the news, everyone said it was FLAKKA. Flakka is a drug made from smoking bath salts. Now who was the first idiot who took a look at the bath salts in crystal bottles and said, Hey Dude, let’s smoke that up?
Seriously, it’s no wonder we lost six billion people in a year. People are stupid.
There was the case in Miami where the guy ate someone’s face. The cops shot him.
Then folks got mad at cops shooting too many people, so they stopped using their weapons. That’s when the guy in Tampa lost his mind.
I’m speculating here, because no one is really sure how it spread. Pockets of Z population popped up all over. News teams reported it. Cops and first responders got exposed to blood or the virus or bit.
Then the movies got it right.
Or maybe we’ve seen so many movies that the collective unconscious of the world created the symptoms and foregone conclusions.
Like I said, big dumb dad here, not rocket scientist. Miami. Tampa. By the time it spread to Orlando, reports were rolling in from all over the world. New York got hit hard. Atlanta. Los Angeles.
Texas was the worst due to three huge population centers. Dallas. San Antonio. Houston. Battlefield Z. Texas sized.
Big cities were nasty and fell quickly. Smaller towns emptied out as a scared populace fled for big cities. They were met by the waiting dead, so the infection spread.
It could have been life imitating art.
If it wasn’t so damn ugly.
3
CHAPTER THREE
The change happened slowly. There is a moment when things are occurring, a short window in time where events happen that seem to be random, but in hindsight it’s easy to see they are connected. A cop shoots a guy in Dallas, a husband kills and eats his wife and kids in Tampa, thirty-three homeless people are found slaughtered in an encampment in Baltimore. Just normal random acts of violence across the United States on any given day.
Until you connect the dots.
Cop shoots zombie. Zombie dad kills family. Zombie rampage kills homeless.
Now it’s quiet and the electricity is gone, we’re reduced to reading by firelight. Or thinking, which I do a lot of, not glibly I might add.
But I miss television.
I wish we had TV,
said Peggy.
It wasn’t the first time I thought she was psychic.
Ugh,
I grunted.
I could grunt with the best of them.
What did you used to watch?
Peggy sat across the fire beside Brian. They weren’t quite shoulder to shoulder but close enough that they could lean their heads together to talk softly.
That was my rule if you were going to stay with me.
Talk softly. Carry a sharp stick.
The soft talk was because noise seemed to attract them. The sharp stick was for when it did.
Full House,
Peggy said just above a whisper. Gilmore Girls. The Walking Dead.
She giggled at the last one.
Brian and I snorted at the same time.
Way back in the before time, I was a self-help fan. I read a lot of books about the law of attraction and how strong the power of thought could be. Some nights I wondered if we willed the Z’s into existence, or if George Romero and Haitian Voodoo Priestesses just worked on some premonition level that tapped into our communal fears. The Walking Dead got a lot of it right, especially the human reaction. I thanked God that we didn’t get 28 Days Later, or the human race was screwed.
I looked around the living room where we were camped and thought We might be screwed anyway.
I’m going to patrol,
I said.
I stood up and gently set two logs into the metal fire pit we had dragged in from the back patio. Every move was slow and deliberate, calculated to be quiet.
We were on the bottom floor of a giant Victorian home, set back from the road in what once had been a nicer part of town. Brian stumbled across it as he was foraging and brought it back to the group as a place to camp for a night or two.
He didn’t go in to check it. We never went into a house alone.
I walked around the bottom rooms. We had made camp in the living room which took up an entire half of the bottom floor and connected to the worthless kitchen. There was a fireplace on one wall we didn’t dare use, since the smoke would draw attention from Marauders or Bandits.
The first thing we did was clear all the rooms to make sure we were alone.
A lot of people had locked loved ones in bathrooms or bedrooms or even attics as the virus took hold. I guess they just weren’t thinking that mom or pop or little Suzy would be a danger to anyone who decided to pillage their home after they were gone. Or maybe they did and it was a punishment for raiding.
Either way this home had been clear. No Z’s, no humans.
We took the day’s haul and piled it up in the middle of the living room then went to work preparing the house for the