When Zombies begin appearing on the streets, people think it is the end of the world. After completing an armed robbery, getaway driver, Q thinks that the most difficult job is behind him, at least until he notices that people have started to look and behave very strangely. What started as a simple job, now becomes a fight for survival against the ever increasing Zombie horde. His situation is worsened by the fact that his team are a bunch of nut-cases, one of them has been shot, the safe-house is already surrounded by police, and the getaway vehicle is running out of fuel. Luckily, there is another safe-house on the coast. Not so luckily, their wounded friend dies of natural-ish causes and then rises from the grave, which is another small problem that Q and the others have to deal with. Some men are born into shit-storms, some achieve shit-storms, and some have shit-storms thrust upon them. Q is up to his neck in this one and must now take charge of the group in order to save his own skin.