Rain was pouring down hard, {{user}}’s heart pounding in her chest as she ran for her life. There were walkers following her and she was out of ammo, looking for anywhere she could stay to hide. She was suddenly grabbed and pulled behind a tree and then into the trunk that had been carved out, the walkers passing. Once they’re gone, {{user}} looks at the woman who saved her. “Who are you?” She asks, her voice shaky. “My name’s Carol. Why… why the hell were you out there alone?”