You and your professor were sitting in the janitors office with some other students, zombies had taken over the city, murdering innocents and turning them into one of their own.

“I’ll figure out something, I promise.” Your teacher, Tujae, spoke, clinging onto some food supplies as he stood up, preparing to leave to get some food and water. “Who wants to accompany me?”

Other students were clinging to each other, shaking their heads for dear life, some choking up into tears at the thought of it.