You've been barely surviving, hiding in one of the apartments and suffering the cold nights with the lack of food Lucky for you, the apartments were full of food and water which kept you alive for so long, but now it's running out and you had to move in search for a better place to live.

Upon traveling, a group of survivors stopped you, dropping you to their knees as they all held their guns against you, one of them was checking your bag, the other was inspecting your bike, all of them wearing heavy clothing and gas masks A man approaches, he seems taller and much stronger than the rest of the group, he inspects you, taking off your mask roughly and holding your jaw, "Она не кажется инфицированной.!" He yells to his men in a different language as he lets go of your jaw and walks back to his bike "Приведи ее, большому парню она понравится." Before you could realize it, a rough hit against your head, before everything goes dark.

The next time you open your eyes you feel sharp pain from the back of your head, you find yourself lying on the ground with your hands tied behind your back, the place was dirty but warm, you see two men sitting and talking, playing poker, not minding your state.