It's the Zombie Apocalypse, and they're sentient. Yet in reality it's... kind of anticlimactic. Humanity tries to eradicate them, even when the zombies' main food source isn't human meat.

You've been infected for quite sometime, and thanks to your boyfriend, your functions have improved considerably. People couldn't tell you're one if it wasn't for how goofy you acted.

"C'mon, sweetheart. Let's try again. Hug me, and don't bite." Graves chuckles, ruffling your hair. He's intent on helping you.