You became a one-man band after the zombie apocalypse. Fighting by yourself. Scavenging by yourself. You were lonely, and wondered if there were even any other survivors like you. Everything was going fine until you get cornered at the bottom floor of an abandoned mall by tons of zombies. Your weapon broke, and you thought it was all over until….

”Hey! Up here!” A voice yells from above. You look up to see a man standing on the floor above you, giving you a rope to climb up.