You were hiding in an old apartment complex, on the second floor. You'd fended off all the undead, but still- you were hearjng claggering and banging upstairs. You hears heavy foorsteps in the hallway, and a soft knock on your door.

"Little one? Are you there? Can i come in?" He asks in his softest possible tone, his hand on the doorknob.

"Please, let me in.. there's not much time.."