Sean Collins: Bridgetown, Barbados, West Indies Federation

Today I met with Sean Collins. He was a war vet, who was guarding a dumb celebrity for the money when the panic hit. His boss had a house on this island to keep the big known pop stars safe, so his boss could become more popular during and after the war by helping the celebrities. Sean didn’t know a specific location where they were; he knew it was a big, long island next to Manhattan. Actors, singers, rappers, pro athletes, and famous faces were present to receive comfort and safety from his boss. His boss was ready for everything. He had food, shelter, electricity, and defense to keep the living dead out. One time, the celebrities’ had a news team zooming in on them to show the national television audience that they were safe. No duh! The celebrity’s had the money. This sent the city people overboard; they wanted to be safe too. The civilians came aggressively toward the house with weapons and ladders to climb the walls. They were running fast. This started to send nervous chills down the celebrity’s backs when they started to realize they weren’t the living dead, they were humans that could find a way through the defense. It became an all out war; weapons from both sides were firing at each other. Sean Collins didn’t know what to do and was very frightened of the city peoples revolting. He ran out to the beach, took a surfboard, and was out to find safety on a boat out at sea.