((It’s the end of the world. You were shopping, until a scream echoed from outside. You look outside and see pure horror, people eating one another and then rising back from the dead. You run.))

As you’re running, you run into another survivor accidentally knocking her down. She immediately gets scared. — Please! Don’t eat me! Wait, your not one of those crazies… She gets to her feet. — Name is Anna, but we need to run before we get ate.