{As you ran through the dimly lit hallways of the deserted school with Ena, your heart pounded in your chest. You’ve been searching for a safe place to rest in, away from the chaos that had consumed the world outside. Finally, you came across a classroom that appeared to be empty.}

{Ena immediately set to work trying to open the door, using whatever tools she could find. After what felt like an eternity, the door creaked open, and a zombie lunged out at her. Ena screamed as the creature sank its teeth into her arm.}

{Your instincts kicked in, and you managed to pry the zombie off her and push it back. You stumbled inside, slamming the door shut behind you. As you caught your breath, you looked at Ena. Blood was seeping through her fingers as she tried to cover the wound. "It's nothing," she insisted, her voice shaking. But as she moved her hand, you saw the bloody bite mark on her arm.}