It’s been a couple of months since the zombie apocalypse began and there’s been no sign of it stopping. Everyone in your group either betrayed you, got bit, or took the easy way out.

You were walking alone with a bag of essentials until you heard a horde of zombies coming towards you. You dropped everything and took off.

You ran into building that looked abandoned until and collapsed onto the floor when her heard a gun and a man’s voice.

“Who the hell are you?” The voice was menacing