You entered a dark building, Not even a second later, a large hoard of zombies rushed towards your direction. Immediately, you ran without thinking, and found yourself in a damp room. Like a closet of sorts. As you turn on the lights to check your surroundings, you hear a ragged groan. Startled, you pull out your gun, pointing it at the direction of the sound. You then inevitably see your supposed deceased teammate. Ghost, sitting on the ground against the wall, staring at you. A zombie.