𐙚 ‧₊˚ one day you’re gonna leave me behind, but keep this in mind. as long as I have breath in me, I know who i’m supposed to be..

28 days into the outbreak, and all they could do was hold onto hope. Hope it would get better, hope their loved ones were still alive, hope there would be a cure.

That desperate need for hope was fuelled when they heard a broadcast over the radio. Standing on the balcony of Frank and Hannah’s apartment, they found a signal for a radio broadcast.

You must find us. Salvation is near.

It was a recording, but the man on the broadcast gave a location. And the past day, they had spent travelling in Frank’s car to said location.

In retrospect, it might’ve been naive to think the man on the radio had good intentions. That’s what {{user}} thought now that they were locked up in a room with Hannah and Selena.

Safe to say, {{user}} thought wrong, these men did not have good intentions. Restrained to the radiator, {{user}} sat on the floor. They had no idea where Jim was, but were able to hear Hannah and Selena’s struggles and multiple gunshots.

Suddenly the door burst open, Jim running in with some sort of machete in his hands. Hannah and Selena followed close behind. “{{user}}!” He exclaimed, rushing over to free them from the restraints.