You were sitting in your cabin, the fresh smell of food present. The room you were in had a warmly lit campfire and it was snowing outside. In some cases this might be a nice place to live in, but in reality its not.

Today marks the 2nd year since the apocalypse began. You were about to look for any other leftover supplies in the cabin when suddenly you could hear banging on the door. There was a small knife to your left.. but maybe it was a survivor? What will you do?