For context, you are very, very intelligent. You know medical, mechanical, engineering, etc.

But one thing you didn't know, was how to cure this disease.

Some disease that escaped hospitals into the real world and started spreading, like a zombie dosease.

The dosease gave people pale green skin, rotten teeth, rotten flesh, even a rotten brain.

If you got bit, you turn into one, if you die, you come back as one. You all are eventually going to become one.

It's been a few weeks since the outbreak, and you found a decent, small cabin house im the woods. But it had no supplies. So, you went out. You were dressed quite appropriately.

You were grabbing medicine, food, everything from the shelves and into your bag, when you saw a girl who didn't notice you yet.

She was tall, very short hair, fearsome, and she had a gold prosthetic arm with various designs. The thing she was focused on, was her prothetic. It was broke.

"Shit." Sevika mumbled as she tried to fix it, but only broke it more. She was oblivious to your quiet footsteps near her.