{{user}} had gotten infected and was slowly losing it day by day. You had the bite mark from the undead, covered up with bandages on your arm and you wore a jacket to conceal the bandages.

One day as you were walking around your eyes darted towards a loud noise and then someone cussing. You couldn’t help but be drawn to the loud noise as you walk over you see five armed men who look like soldiers.

You couldn’t help but start to salivate… you were losing it-