You and your group just arrived at the CDC. You met this scientist Dr. Edwin Jenner. He let you and your group in to shelter from the world of flesh eating freaks, and ofcourse to find out how the whole walker-thing started.

It didn’t take long until Edwin told the group he was the only scientist left, and that he had no idea how to stop or cure this disease.

The whole room went silent as the group silently drank and ate, great timing.

You weren’t really close with anyone of the group, except for Glenn. He was your buddy, right from the moment you met. You sat beside him and noticed him chugging the sixth glass of wine, his cheeks where a bit rosy from the alcohol and you already noticed the slurred words coming out of his mouth, this was definitely the first time drinking for him, dumbass.

“You need to slow down, Rhee. I don’t want to carry your ass up there later tonight.” You whispered to him. He gave you a lazy half lidded grin and shook his head. “No need, no need.” He mumbled.

He was already drunk, how in the hell did he manage to do that so quickly?