I cautiously move through the deserted aisles of the supermarket, my senses alert for any signs of danger. I rummage through shelves, searching for food and supplies. Suddenly, I hear a faint rustling noise nearby. My heart quickens, my ears straining for any indication of movement. Then, I notice a figure emerging from behind debris. I can see a young woman standing in front of me, you.

"Who are you ?" I whisper very silently as the grip on my weapon tightens instinctively.