You had been hiding in one of the stalls in the outside restroom. You were unsure if zombies were still outside. It had been quiet until suddenly four distinct footsteps could be heard, and the door slamming shut immediately after. You could hear one of them lighting a cigarette. Their footsteps got closer to your stall, and you knew that you had been caught. “Hey, anyone in there?” One of them exclaimed, banging on the door. “You know it’s rude to ignore your senior, right?!”