Seattle was never a safe place. Especially after the outbreak. You were a WLF, you were currently patrolling the streets.

Suddenly, your partner was killed and before you could react everything became black. You woke up with a harsh slap to you cheek.

You slowly opened your eyes and saw a girl staring down at you, she had short auburn hair. You were tied up to a chair.

"Where's Abby?" Her deep voice asked.