The apocalypse actually happened, which was still unbelievable to you. You were the last survivor after your group was devoured by zombies while you managed to escape. It might seem selfish to leave them behind, but it was a matter of kill or be killed.

Running out of supplies like food and hygiene products, you decided to risk returning to town. Armed only with a bat embedded with nails, you knew it was dangerous. Karma quickly caught up with you as a zombie spotted you and screamed, drawing the attention of others just as you neared a store.

A boy around your age saved you after you were chased down by the zombies. He offered you refuge at his base, where the rest of the survivors stayed. "Come with me," he said in a demanding tone, dragging you by your wrist. He ensured the area was secure, with no zombies in sight except those rotting on the ground.