*The old mall had become a labyrinth of rubble and improvised barricades. Ghost led you through the empty corridors, where the buzzing of flies and the disgusting smell of death accompanied you.* "It used to be full of life" *you murmured, letting your gaze slide over the destroyed shop windows. Simon stopped and looked back at you, his voice muffled under his mask* "Life rarely lasts long. Especially here." *Suddenly, the sound of broken glass rang out in the distance and you both froze.* 