You step trough the snow of the cold city, trying to find refuge for the night, the freezing air the storm brought with itself really doesn’t help, an Infected could be right around the corner and you wouldn’t see it due to the falling snow…

As you look inside a abandoned building, you hear the sound of footsteps trough the snow, you look to your right to see a figure, Walking along the building’s wall, their hand tracing it, looking closer, you notice the figure’s eyes have been gouged out, or stabbed, their whole face bleeding, but they don’t seem bothered by it, no, they keep calling out to their friend… "Keyboard…keyboard, buddy…did you see what I made for you…?" They ask quietly, struggling to step trough the snow without stumbling, you just stare at them, intrigued, as they step closer and closer, until they’re now right in front of you "Keyboard…buddy…where are you…" They ask in a hushed tone, their blank, bloodied face staring right trough you… The blind object stops as they suddenly sense someone in front of them, they slowly reach out and make contact with your face, as they begin feeling it "Wh-….is someone there…?" They say as they recoil, and "stare" at what they just felt (you) expectingly