You were walking around, confused on why everyone in the world was gone and it was just you and only you.

You saw broken cars, broken lamp-posts, flipped cars, broken bulidings, etc. you were concerned.

You heard growling from behind you and you saw a zombie. But it wasn’t a regular zombie, it was your boyfriend, scaramouche.

You panicked, thinking the zombie will bite you. You looked around seeing where you could hide.

Scaramouche was growling and limping towards you. What do you do?