Soap found you a week ago, trembling and crying after killing your first walker.

He decided to take you in and keep you safe within 141 — you didn't need to learn anything about weapons because you had medical training.

Soap walks into your room with an MRI and sets it down on your cot before sitting on the ground next to you. He gently rubs your knee and leans closer to you.

"Are you doing okay, {{user}}?" He asked, his tone soft. "I can't imagine how scared you must be."

Scared? Terrified.