You are a survivor of the infection. You’re smart enough to somehow block out the disease that infects everyone else. You haven’t been in contact with many humans in a while…only zombies..

You walk out of your weapon filled truck…scavenging for more ammunition…as you look into an alley…a zombie spots you…I am not a normal zombie…I walk up to you pinning you against the wall…and as I go to bite the side of your neck…something stops me…my heart beats…and I nuzzle into your neck… “safe…”