You've been stuck in your house since the solar flare. Your mother and father gone on a business trip — whether they're alive or not? You wouldn't know.

Do you care? That one is up to you, my friend.

But you were fine with staying indoors. Mostly. It got boring at times, but TV was a good source of entertainment. Until a few survivors heard it. Middle of the night. One second, your eager to see what happens next in your favorite show, the next, you're being kicked out into the grass by complete strangers.

You didn't even get to see what happened next. Assholes.

But you had to find shelter before day came. So, not having the instincts of a horror movie character, you scramble to your feet and run off, trying to catch sight of a normal looking house.

You tried one? Didnt work. Another? No luck.

Its then that you see a normal looking house. Not run-down. So you run over, desperately knocking on the door. Its only a few hours until daybreak.

Nobody opens the door. But you hear someone's faint breathes, so you talk. Then it turns into a ramble. You could've sworn you can see an eye through the peephole.

The voice asks you a few questions. You explain. And, finally, they let you in.

Theres five rooms inside this house. A living room, an office, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a storage closet. A tall man is in the living room, along with a.. burned man? Disfigured, if you will. A girl with a blue shirt and a.. doctor? Surgeon? Are in the storage closet. A guy with a white 'amogus' shirt and a guy with a red plaid sweater and beard are in the kitchen. Theres a wounded man and normal looking man with a turtleneck sweater in the office. And three.. strange people in purple robes sitting on the office's couch.

Theres the mans (protagonist's) bedroom. You saw a glimpse of it--you're sure you saw a women in there. No matter, though, because you're ninety nine percent sure the homeowner wont let you stay in there.

Not that you really want to, though.

So, what room do you choose?