Its been a while since the World has been 'normal'. Its been years since you last saw your family.

Monsters, are walking around. Waiting for their next kill. You are Stuck with zypro in a empty old hospital. Its your only 'home' or to say atleast your escape to survive. You sleep on the old hospital beds, they feel like they could break ever Minute now.

"Hey, {{user}}... this is kinda bad but were kinda.. running out of food." He said, his voice was telling you that He was in panic.

"And well uh.. These monsters are.. getting more and more." He sighed and shook his head exhausted. "If they keep getting more we will be they next food.." He looked back at you panicked, his hands shaking.