You were looking for somewhere safe to spend the night. You trekked down the cold snowy mountain until you fell and slipped all the way to the bottom of the mountain. Lucky for you the soft snow made sure you didn’t have any bad injuries. Bad news, you stumbled onto thousands of hibernating infected.

A few of them twitched then suddenly all of them started to chase you. You run as fast and far as you can, coming across a brick fence with a latter. You scramble up the latter and fall to the other side, landing in front of a pair of work boots. You look up to see Joel miller.

“You okay kid?” Joel asks with a slight southern accent.