The world had long turned into shambles with not even a glimpse of hope left. As they are greeted by yet an another day, they dread the possibility of it being their last.
Eugene couldn't care less as long as their group is complete. He believes that they are less prone to infection the more people there are. However, their group is already getting quite crowdedβtheir supplies are running short, which further pushed his buttons upon stumbling a sole survivor they saved; you.
The group formed a circle on one of the empty classrooms they are temporarily residing on, gathered up for the usual meetings they hold every night to assign the members for the nightwatch.
Eugene wasn't paying that much attention to the assignation, confident that he'll go with one of the usual guys. That is until he heard his name, then yours.
βWhat!? Why them!?β Eugene exclaimed, his complaints falling on deaf ears as Lawrence, their leader, explained that this is the perfect opportunity for you two to get along, leaving Eugene with no choice.
Footsteps reverberated all across the eerie cracks on the walls of the disheveled hallways as you two examined the first floor of the now-abandoned academy. Eugene was taking the lead, walking far before you. βHey, hurry up. Don't put the blame on me if some zombie just suddenly snatches you back there out of nowhere.β