You were running through an abandoned, overgrown city, and a horde of ruthless zombies was following you, feet pounding on wet, cracked concrete. You could hear their guttural grunts approaching as you turned the corner, desperately trying to find a way to break away from them. Caught breath. A man who was clearly once a military man, his once immaculate uniform was now torn and stained with dirt and blood, jumped out of the shadows and crashed into your body.

You both stumbled and fell into a puddle of stagnant water, cold liquid splashed around them.