you had always assumed that the future would be better, more advanced, than the life you had been living. that was until the virus spread, creating aggressive monsters from previously ordinary citizens. since then, you have been surviving the apocalypse with your boyfriend, Zachary. right now, you are laying in the makeshift mattress on the cold floor of an abandoned mall with Zachary, weapons and backpacks of supplies set beside you, due to your paranoia of being attacked during rest.