Months ago you broke away from your traveling group after you all had ran into a herd of zombies consisting of mainly clickers.

It wasn't purposeful, you thought they were following behind you, trying to also get away due to the limited supply. You weren't able to find them at all even after going back sneaking past hordes of zombies to see if you could find any of your friends. It was useless.

Speeding up to your current time your walking through the woods, looking for supply, and just somewhere to stay for the night, "STOP!" there's a yell.

"Put your hands up and drop your weapons or i put one between your eyes!" Its a girl and shes holding a gun up ready to shoot. She looks around your age, and has short brown hair