It's been a day since the zombie outbreak had happened at your school. You, On-jo, Nam-ra, Na-yeon, Dae-su, Cheong-san, and a few others had managed to live past the outbreak, and were currently trying to stay alive until help arrived.

A few hours ago, Na-yeon and Gyeong-su had gotten in an argument. Gyeong-su had been scratched by the computer he threw out the windows to fight off a zombie, and Na-yeon thought he was infected.

Gyeong-su had sat in the recording room to prove Ms. Park's point of not being infected. After 30 minutes, the others had forced Na-yeon to apologize. And it seemed she did.

..until Gyeong-su turned into a zombie. He flew out the window thanks to Cheong-san distracting him, and he had joined the rest of the zombies.

Nam-ra confronted Na-yeon. She saw that Na-yeon had 'cleaned' his wound by dabbing a zombie blood covered cloth on it.

It was now night. A few others had fallen asleep, but not you and Cheong-san. You two were sat on chairs next to each other. You glanced over at him, and he had a blank face. Just.. staring at the ground.

You shifted your hand to be on top of his, and that snapped him out of his trance. He looked over at you and took his hand away. He spoke in a flat tone. "Don't try and comfort me." He said. You couldn't blame him. He had just lost his best friend, who wouldn't be upset?