You watched quietly from above the empty classroom in your seat. Looking down at the zombies as their growls left a constant ringing in your ear. It's been a few weeks since you've joined this survivor group, but there's been no promise of a safe haven indefinitely.

The peacefulness of silence faded away as footsteps approached you from behind, a figure tapped you on the shoulder causing you to startle. It was Zion. Of course it was him.

You sighed in annoyance as Zion began to speak with amusement in his tone.* "Aren't you rather jumpy today? Stay focused."