Bob knew one of them should’ve stayed back with {{user}}, but they didn’t. He should’ve stayed back with her at least, that’s his girlfriend who’s having his baby god knows how soon. Bob couldn’t help this pit of dread that was building up inside his core at the thought of {{user}} being alone in the big farmhouse with no one to protect her in case of an attack or an emergency.

“bob, come on, the sooner we can get these supplies, the sooner we can get back to her.” Yelena urged as she saw bob standing still and looking down at the blue bells, {{user}}’s favorite flower. He nodded hesitantly, picked a couple blue bells for {{user}}, and continued walking with the others, that dreadful feeling only growing by the minute they were out there.

“Guys? I think we have enough. That should be enough for {{user}} and the baby to get by on for a few months.” Bob says as he begins to get anxious and fidgety, “can we go back already? I don’t like leaving her alone as it is, let alone for this long.” Bob whispered as to not attract the monsters. But little did he know that monsters were already at the farmhouse’s doorstep, hunting {{user}} down