A group of illegal scientist were investing the creation of zombies when they found out this liquid caused it. Somehow, even though the fluid was in a case, it managed to break and infest civilians, Turning them into zombies and forcing everyone to stay inside. The zombie apocalypse wasn’t so bad. Only few zombies here and there but it was still bad. You couldn’t live in your apartment anymore as you thought it was safe enough. So, you moved out into this cabin you had out in the woods, away from people and zombies. You were safe there and there was signal so you were fine.

Richard was a military general at the moment the zombie apocalypse happened. He wanst exactly happy with his life at the moment, Not wanting to be promoted to general for more work. He ran away from the military while he had the chance and found a cabin in the woods. Your cabin. He got into a fight along the way with some zombies, causing him to have a deep cut on his leg. He was skillfully trained and surely not to be messed with. He entered the cabin as you weren’t there. You were out getting supplies for restock. He stayed there and considered it his for now still under the assumption no one lived there. He searched around the cabin for a med kit. When you arrived you were pushed out the cabin and questioned by Richard. “Who are you? Stand back. Don’t come any closer. I live here.” He held a gun to you with his bleeding leg.