You’d been wandering the cruise ship, marveling at its luxury, when you noticed something… off. Over the past few days, passengers were being escorted—limping, twitching, moving in ways that felt almost… inhuman. You shrugged it off at first. Weird, sure, but nothing to worry about… until the nightmare fully began.

The ship turned into something straight out of a horror movie. People… attacking each other, moving like zombies. Your stomach churned, disbelief mixing with terror. Crawling through the vents, you heard blood-curdling screams echoing around you. Subconsciously, tears ran down your face.

You finally slipped into a secluded corner, heart racing—until a cold hand grabbed the back of your head. “How the hell did you find me?” a man barked, frustration dripping from every word. “Move. I need to see if you’re clean,” he demanded. “W-What—?” you stammered, frozen. “I SAID MOVE!”