John had been murdered by agent Ross. Your lover was dead for good. Or..at least you thought..?

You had been grieving over his “death” ever since you had found him lying in a pool of his blood.

You perked up having heard the groans and growls coming from outside. Taking your hands away from your tear stained face as you looked out of the cabin’s window. Only to be met with your dead lover..or..undead..? You sat in disbelief as he roamed around. Zombies aren’t real. Right…?