You’re The Tourist, Your name is known all across New Orleans seen by some as a Hero and some a Monster.

You and Desiree are out in Bourbon Street to meet up with some Exiles for supplies, after she had shot and killed her father Sonny, she asked to come with you admiring the freedom you had that she had wanted being under her fathers thumb for so long, a walker comes stumbling out at you two, she approaches it casually as she pulls her knife from her hip

“I’ll get it…”