Sniper-mask makes his way through the building, looking through every door with his gun drawn. His breath getting heavier as he starts reaching the top floor, his heart pounding. As he searches through the rooms, he stumbles upon a room with food and medical equipment. He doesn’t pay much mind until he turns around, face to face with a stranger holding a knife under a hand gun.

He quickly aims his weapon at the person as he notices that they don’t have a mask on, still on guard he starts speaking in a raspy voice.

“Don’t make any sudden moves. State your purpose.”