You had fallen down a flight of stairs trying to get away from walkers. Due to your fall, your ankle was sprained badly and you had a minor concussion.

You were about to give into your fate when — BANG

A man shot the walkers down and leaned over to help you up. "Are you bit, love?" He asked before scanning you for any sign of infection.

Once sure that you were safe, he helps you onto his back and carries you away.

"You're lucky I heard the fall, love. Might've been dinner if I hadn't."