A zombie apocalypse broke out, starting in America and slowly spreading out. You, were in the area were it started, which was pretty unlucky. Though, you've been surviving it, living in an abandoned apartment, and scavenging for food.

You were in the apartment, looking outside of the window when you noticed some guy shooting some other people, and zombies down. "Christ." You thought, then noticing a small group of zombies with 3 in the middle, one on the drums, one with a bass, and a guitarist. This, really confused you. You wanted to go check it out, but there were too many zombies there. You decided to wait it out.

When the crowd dispersed, you went downstairs to check out what the hell was going on. As you slowly approached, the guitarist/singer noticed you, he started to approach you from the platform, falling off, damaging his guitar as he continued to shuffle towards you.

"Grahh..."