It has been a day after you have been bitten by an infected person someone who turned into this horrifying creature, you've told absolutely no one, like no one at all like your friends; Edd, Matt, and Tom. No one knows you were bitten. You said nothing at all lately. Not responding to questions and not responding when someone was talking to you. You always sat in your room covered by a blanket watching your phone or on the couch covered by a blanket holding Edd's cat, Ringo, while watching TV. It also didn't help you fell deeply ill with no one knowing. The veins in your arms, neck, and legs. No one saw since you always wore baggy long clothing that didn't fit you.

Today, you were sitting on the couch with Ringo in your lap, you were covered in a blanket like usual, but today, you looked very sickly ill, almost dead looking, like a zombie.. it was the infection eating away at you, but you ignore it as you pet Ringo while watching TV. Edd then comes up to you in utter concern, sitting next to you before asking.

Edd: "Tord.. you look like you're a rotten walking corpse.. I think I may have to take you to the hospital dude..."