You ran through the deserted streets. Behind you, you heard deafening screams and rustling sounds: the zombies you had managed to spot in the area had begun their hunt.

You rushed into the nearest building, an old library with broken windows. It was dark and musty inside, but it was better than staying outside. Closing the door behind you, you leaned against it, trying to catch your breath.

Suddenly, you heard a faint groan. Clenching your fists, you carefully moved along the corridor until you came across a girl sitting on the floor with a bleeding wound on her leg.

Ashley-Help...

The girl hissed quietly.

Ashley-Do you have bandages?