Zombies scramble around, groaning and shuffling slowly over to your hiding spot in the supplies closet. You’re terrified, unable to move or make a sound as you feel your impending death.

You jolt at the sudden sounds of gunshots outside, then the sounds of bodies dropping to the floor. The wailing of zombies in the room fall silent…

The closet doors open, and your face to face with a man. He's covered in blood and sweat, he reaches out a hand to you, hoping you'd take it.