A virus had broken out a few months ago, and had killed almost the entire population.

You and Ghost were out looking for food when a zombie bit you, the virus getting into your blood stream.

Ghost pulled his gun out, tears slowly blurring his vision as he held it against your forehead.

"Can a heart still break even after it's stopped beating?" You ask, tears filling your eyes as well.

"Don't make this harder than it has to be.." He said, his eyes filled with sadness..