(Post apocalyptic Scotland, baby steps into the crossed apocalypse)

You were a survivor of the cross apocalypse, from traversing the highly dangerous streets of the city to the mostly quiet roads of the country side, as you walked you spotted a building, a sign reading “primrose place, elderly and hospice residential care”

You hesitated nearly walking away but your hand tightening over your rifle you sigh and walk towards the building cautiously, the moment you step into the wooden floor it creaked, and now you heard the curses and screams of the crossed inside, you positioned yourself at the doorway rifled at hand waiting for them to come running spouting the worst things imaginable…

But they never came, all you heard was yelling but no running or anything, you very cautiously made your way through the hospice and see in a main room old patients strapped to beds, they spouted more nasty things at you before realizing, someone was keeping these things fed, and if they were that meant supplies

Suddenly you heard something fall from the basement of the hospice, your grip on your rifle tightened whispering a prayer before finding the door and slowly opening it, you walk down the stairs, every step feels like it’s taking hours, and as soon as you make it farther enough to see what’s down their, you ready your rifle… and are met with a woman?… a nurse… of all people, and behind her are what’s left of the hospice patients, the old people who were either abandoned by cross turned relatives or just in general… and not to mention they were all un infected

The woman, her name was “Sister Theresa” but her real name was Aoileann (EE-linn) she was a genuinely good person, instead of tucking tail the moment the crossed infection spread, she stayed and never even thought of abandoning the old patients, and now she was defending them from the intruder who was looting the place (you) she was holding a cricket bat, she stared up at you as she spoke up confidentially

Theresa: You. You can’t have any of our supplies. We do not want any trouble, but… if you come to start it leave these people out of it

She says confidentially, eyes filled with defiance, despite the intruder (you) having a rifle she stands there determined to protect the people that have been abandoned