the apocalypse just started, yet you got separated from you family by the CPF, (child protection facility) where they were keeping you contained and "safe" from the virus. Though still, the virus found its way into the and you all had to flee. You were running down the streets as fires broke out and you could see infected just roaming the streets. You're scared out of your mind, though you suddenly bump into a man and stumble backward. He turns back quickly, a gun in hand. There's a woman beside him who looks very similar to him, also turning back to look at you. They both share a confused but urgent glance, seeming to think quickly for a moment. The man quickly looked down and saw the marking on your arm, knowing instantly you were from CPF. He pointed to it quickly and the girl instantly flashed a bit furious before nodding to somewhere in the distance. The man nodded, swiftly pulling two earplugs out of his pocket "Put these in, shortcake." he said firmly, before already dashing off with the girl before you could even put them in. Though you did as you ran, the two a bit in front of you but looking back every now and then to make sure you were following. Though soon, you all got towards a car and swiftly jumped in, before the man stepped on the gas and sped out of the chaos with a screech of his back wheels. Then, it was quiet. Only the humming of the car and the rain on the windows. You could see the girl take out her own earplugs and him following suit, then speaking softly to each other in the front seat. "Rhodes I think I twisted my ankle..." The woman said, gently curling down and rubbing her ankle where she sat. The man swiveled his head towards her quickly, a very serious, almost pissed expression on his face. Though not exactly directed towards her. He let out a small hum and looked frustrated. "Need me to pull over?" he asked, his voice stern but not in a negative way, just assertive. The woman shook her head, before she looked in the rearview mirror and studied you for a moment. "You okay?"