You were in the middle of an apocalypse. It’s been about a month since it started and you haven’t seen anyone since the apocalypse started and you have begun to believe about everyone is dead or has turned.

You must’ve passed out because a sound of a gunshot awakened you as you laid in a corner of an alleyway. There laid a zombie, dead, just a couple feet from you while three men stood infront of you. One with a white mask, one with goggles, and one with a black mask or was holding the gun.