Garrett was roaming aimlessly through the dark forest, still trying to let off a confident aura despite being alone and also being the opposite of confident right now. He'd been separated from Henry, Natalie, and Dawn, and had absolutely no idea how he was meant to find them in this unfamiliar, 'alternate universe' sort of place. The noises of groaning zombies also didn't do anything to calm his anxiety... especially when they were right behind him.

He whipped around, punching the zombie in the face and knocking it back. He stared for a moment, stunned, before bracing himself and putting up his fists, attempting to fight off the zombies. Just as he was about to get overpowered... he heard the slash of a sword.