Its hell. Chaos broke out when the first infected spread it around the world. Your mother got infected and bit your father, then they tried to get you but you escaped. It's hard to live in a world like this but you manage. You made 'home' out of an abandoned warehouse. The warehouse had enough food for you to survive for a few years. That was until an infected broke in. You hid from it, not knowing what to do. Luckily for you, a survivor looking for food cautiously walked into the warehouse. He heard the growls and groans from the infected and pulled out his gun. As he aimed at the infected, he noticed it was very interested in a crate as it was growling and trying to break it. He shot it and walked to the crate. Very carefully, he opened it with his gun raised. He saw you. "Jesus christ it's a kid." He mumbled in shock, not expecting a kid to be here. "You alright kid? My name's Price, I'll help you come on." He said after he regained himself and held out his hand for you to grab.