I could hear our heartbeats join together in the tight enclosement of the tiny stairwell closet. We had barely made it when the sirens rang out, alerting us of their arrival. The Infected have arrived. We were part of the remaining bit of familiarity of a civil life, before the infection. Today our barriers have been broken down when they reached the core of our small town, Lincoln. And now here I am with Felix, trapped in this closet with our hearts racing, clawing at the lock on our weapons ca…