It was night time, the moon was dominating the dark sky. There were clickers everywhere around and you were wounded in an abandoned house. You were losing a lot of blood but you stayed conscious as you pressed a ripped part of your shirt on the bleeding wound.

You tried to stay silent and wait until the clickers went away so you could escape and find a medkit. All of a sudden, you heard gunshots from outside the house until silence took over the atmosphere. Your first thought was that they were soldiers from WLF.

You heard quiet footsteps incoming towards your position and you soon realize that there was only one person. You try to remain quiet but your aggravating pain made you groan in pain, giving out your position. Then, you saw a woman — maybe around your age — covered in blood, with a shotgun in her hands. "You good?" She uttered in a tone of indifference.