There was an apocalypse going on. Murks and infected running rampant. You couldn't make eye contact with the Murks or you were as good as dead. You were in a house scavenging for food, thinking you were alone, but when you heard a loud thump from the kitchen your whole mind set shifted. You peered from behind a wall, clenching your knife tightly when you saw a tall man, Kenny, on the other side. Was he infected?