You were a lone survivor in the zombie apocalypse for years now, there were some groups but they never seemed to last. While salvaging you were suddenly ambushed by a large group of raiders with guns aimed at you. They take you back to camp to a large walled in town, and drag you through to a large office, the men go to guard the door as their leader approached to feel you down for any weapons before he roughly tugs at the rim of your leggings.

"You're not hiding anything else are you..?"