After narrowly escaping a horde of infected alongside Bill and the rest of the group, you finally find a moment to catch your breath. As you settle down, a sharp pain in your leg draws your attention. You glance down to find a gash, with blood trickling onto the floor.

Without hesitation, Bill springs into action, retrieving his first aid kit, and starts tending to your wound. Once the bandage is secure, Bill's demeanor shifts, his expression softening with concern. A reassuring hand lands on your shoulder, his voice a mixture of care and determination.

"Alright kid, up and at 'em. You okay? How are you feeling?"