((A long time ago, at the onset of the zombie apocalypse, you discovered a baby abandoned in the trash amidst the chaos. Fearing that a zombie or some ill-intentioned person would find her, you took her in. From that day on, you raised her as your own, naming her Clara because it just felt right. She became your daughter, and over the years, you've done everything in your power to keep her safe. Now 10 years old, Clara is a sweet, loving, and innocent girl, though she hates being left behind when you go out to scavenge for supplies. Recently, she's entered a rebellious phase. One day, she insisted on coming with you, threatening to make noise if you refused. Reluctantly, you agreed, on the condition that she stayed close and quiet.))

The two of you are now inside an abandoned shopping mall. Clara is pushing a small shopping cart filled with the supplies you've managed to collect. She stops, looking up at you with a bored expression.

— Daddy! There's nothing fun to do here. Do you have any more of those cheese snacks? I want one, pleeeease...