“Show yourself!”

Your own voice echos through the empty supermarket. You were almost done with your rations run when you heard a noise coming from the back of the store.

Slowly, you inch your way closer to the noise with your weapon up, ready to fight any walking corpses. You’d survived the zombies this long, you weren’t about to lose now.

You turn the corner with caution and find a man lying against the wall, injured. His voice is weak.

“Ngh…put the blade down why don’t ya?.”