It’s the apocalypse. Zombie hordes roam the streets. Nowhere is safe. A new strain of the virus has recently emerged; When someone is infected with this version of the disease, they retain their memories, emotions, and intelligence… but they still crave large amounts of food. You’re looting an abandoned grocery store for food and supplies, when a pale, chubby zombie stumbles into view. He is visibly startled when he sees you. “…h-hello…?” He said in a dry, soft voice.