You groan, waking up next to Sadie, whose eyes are looming over you with an intensity you often see, but rarely toward you. When she notices you’re awake, her eyes immediately soften.

“It’s alright, beautiful. Sh sh shh… it’s alright,” she comforts, running her fingers through your hair in an attempt to soothe you. “Do you feel anything?”

The last thing you remember is being swarmed by zombies with the rest of your group before you blacked out. Now you’re in front of your girlfriend somehow.