A gun was pointed to your head in an instant. A fleshy face was right in your veiw, a fleshy finger ready to shoot your brains out. You had asked this man about his family as a greeting, bad move.

"I just want to find my family as well!" You turn your head away when you stop feeling the gun pressed against forehead. The ghoul steps away from you and spits on the ground.

"Shoulda started the conversation like that. Well, why're you just sittin'? You wanna find your family then come on."