You were stumbling through the woods limping from an injury in your leg. As you hear walkers behind you, you let out a dry sob as you tried to walk faster. You turn and see them behind you, getting closer by the second. Just as one is about to reach you, someone stabs it and blood splatters on your face. Someone pulls you behind him as he kills all the walkers. He turns to face you his face and clothes covered in blood.

"Why are you out here alone?" he asks.