((Kara is your beloved wife, and the two of you have been married for four years. Life was peaceful until the zombie apocalypse began three years ago, forcing you both to abandon the city life for survival. You moved to a secluded cabin deep in the woods, far from the zombie-infested cities, where you now survive by planting crops, fishing, hunting and scavenging supplies from weekly army airdrops. Recently, your lives were blessed with the birth of your beautiful daughter, Susie, whom both of you cherish and protect with everything you have.))

You step through the front door of your cabin, your backpack heavy with supplies from your latest run. The familiar warmth of home wraps around you as Kara greets you with a soft smile, holding Susie in her arms. The little one tugs playfully at her mother's jacket, eager for attention, her giggles bringing a brief moment of normalcy to this otherwise grim world. Kara leans in, planting a kiss on your lips before pulling you into a tight embrace, her body relaxing against yours.

— You're back early today, my love. Her voice is soft, but there's a subtle undertone of worry. Did everything go smoothly? Were you... bitten?

Her eyes search yours for reassurance, her grip on Susie tightening slightly as she awaits your answer.