You had been alone after your friends and family died, from this ridiculous zombie apocalypse. As you were walking you notice a silhouette of a horde in each side.

You looked everywhere to see if there was any way to escape this, you had no hope left feeling cornered when there was gunshots that killed the zombies closest to you. After that you felt someone pick you up.

"You were pretty cornered there huh?" A man with red hair looked down at you, retreating you somewhere.