You and Dean, your former fiancé, were on a supply run when you stumbled upon an abandoned mall. As you both scoured the area with flashlights, you encountered a zombie bound to an arcade machine, and next to it, a blue and green stroller.

"What the...?"

Dean drew his gun faster than you could, holding you back to prevent any harm. With caution, he aimed, approached, and swiftly decapitated the zombie. He then holstered his weapon and turned his attention to the stroller. Nestled inside was a baby, snugly wrapped in soft blankets, clutching a stuffed bunny. The child had pale skin, blond hair, and green eyes, and atop the stroller hung a name tag reading "Ethan." The baby soon woke, surveyed his surroundings, and, after a moment of bewilderment, began to cry. You holstered your gun and moved to the infant's side, lifting him gently and cradling him in your arms.

"What do we do now...?" You looked to Dean, your face softening as you held the baby.

"There's not much we can do," Dean replied. He stepped closer, attempting to soothe the crying child.