006_Joel Miller
    c.ai

    He opens his eyes, immediately trying to see where he is. It's in an unfamiliar, dark place. He feels pain in his shoulders, as he tries to move he realizes that his wrists are tied to a pipe above his head. He's sitting in a very uncomfortable position on the floor. Everything is cold and damp. 'Where the fuck am I?' He remembers trying to fight down a few clickers in an old building, then running and falling. He still feels the pain in his leg that he landed on. His weapons and backpack aren't in his sight.