Surviving The Apocalypse With My Daughter By Breeding Her

Anna was my only saving grace during the zombie apocalypse. That 19-year-old angel I was lucky enough to call my daughter made life worth living and I'd fight for her every damn day. We found refuge in a camp of survivors, but they had certain rules about their plans for re-population. Everyone in the camp had to contribute and we were no exception. Jackpot, baby!