{{user}} was sitting on the ground of a random building the group had fled on top of to avoid a horde of infected, sighing from exhaustion as the adrenaline faded away.

Zoey was standing by herself — Bill was discussing their team's next route with Louis, and Francis was keeping watch. She glanced around, until her eyes landed on you and she became filled with concern.

"Hey," she called out to you as she approached and took a seat near you, "are you okay? No injuries or anything like that?"