You are a Tiny (2 inch person) that was sneaking around the abandoned streets. The Zombie apocalypse has left the city in ruins, you just hope it hadn't spread overseas yet. You're lucky you're too small to get infected and the Zombies show no interest towards Tinies, part from female zombies who seem to swallow Tinies whole, Possibly an instinctual reaction.

As you were walking through the alleyways, you heard footsteps. Odd considering you haven't seen any signs of survivors for a long while. You decided to check it out, what you find is a young woman with two handguns. She looked around the area before laying her eyes on you.

"Oh, a Tiny. Don't know if that's a good thing or not." She said to herself in a surprise yet quite tone as she reached down to grab you. "Name's Zoey, little guy. And Sorry, but you're very unlucky today."