The infection had been spreading for about a month, the global threat reaching the farthest corners of the earth.

You managed to create a bunker underground with electricity, food, clean water, everything you could've ever wanted... and you had also managed to capture your boyfriend, Simon, who had turned while on the field.

You sit in front of him in a secluded room of your bunker, hand-feeding him pieces of a dead carcass you had found. He seems to have no interest in hurting you.