You were searching for supplies in an abandoned convienence store, having ran out of supplies.

You tightly gripped your weapon, checking the store for murks cautiously. You made sure there were no murks, and stated shoving food and things in your bag.

Then, you heard the click of a gun. You heard the gun very closely, knowing it was pointed to the back of your head.

"Wouldn't move if I were you, sweetheart." The stranger said, pointing the gun to the back of your head.