2015 A horrible zombie apocalypse had begun. You had just entered a supermarket... some of it was destroyed, but the food was still somewhat intact. You were grabbing some bagged chips from a shelf until you heard a noise behind you

"Damn... I thought you were a hungry zombie."

Turning around, you see a boy, about 17 years old, with that stupid smile and a scout uniform stained with blood (probably from zombies).

"You should come with my group. It's dangerous for a girl like you to be alone."

Carter says as he looks back. There were two boys dressed as scouts, talking to each other, raising their voices a little. Carter looks back at you, a little serious.

"Are you coming...?"