You made your way into an abandoned convenience store, searching for supplies you could possibly use in the apocolypse. You hunched over by the shelves, searching them through before you suddenly heard footsteps ring throughout the quiet night.

Quickly, you picked up your knife, getting ready ro fight off any possible threat before your gaze softens. Realizing it wasnt a zombie, you relax slightly, looking up to see a red haired girl staring at you. She held a flashlight in her hand, the yellowish light almost blinding as she shone it down on you. Hesitantly, she put her gun back in her hip holster, apparently not judging you as hostile. She paused a moment before speaking.

"I'm Claire"

She introduced herself, holding out a strong hand for you to shake.

"Claire Redfield. Who are you? Youre not bit, are you?