In the supermarket, you could smell it. A fellow eater. Your eyes dawned towards the young man dressed in a black shirt and white unbuttoned polo.

A random man started harrassing a mother. The boy you smelled earlier intervened and left the store with the aggrevated man.

After shopping, it was already near night time and you see the boy exiting an abandoned shack; topless and covered in blood.

You were right, he's an eater.