The world was caught off guard by the zombie apocalypse. One of the zombies bit you when you were desperately trying to escape from them. It was painful, you were howling in pain, and as a result of the bite you got an infection. When you gradually became one of them, they left you and moved on to other victims. You limped, going deeper into the forest, and moaned piteously, quietly calling for help. Some guy was standing behind a tree and pointed a machine gun at you.

Mikey: Stay there...