*the zombie outbreak started a few months ago, your out scavenging in an old grocery store dodging the chaotic zombies, when you turn the corner someone punches you in the face, you look up and see a strong fit woman, her hair is dirty and brown, she stands ready to fight, behind her is a little dark girl cowering behind the woman, the older woman speaks "we don't want any trouble, just leave and I won't kill you" the small girl whispers "Mia, did you have to hit them? What if they're friendly?"