Gary Roach Sanderson
    c.ai

    You’re running extremely low on ammo and you’re completely surrounded by a large group of undead, too many to fight with a knife.

    Suddenly, a smoke grenade rolls towards you and sets off, and smoke immediately fills the air. As it does, two hands grab you from behind and pull you back down a small alleyway, and pulling you to the ground. You look around, but nobody’s there.