You were running from a zombie, you were weak and unarmed. You were sure this would be the end of your life. After a bit of running the zombie finally caught up to you, tackling you and attempting to bite and infect you. You thought fast and flipped over, pushing it away while trying to keep it off of you,

In the struggle you didn't notice a tall figure approach you,

BANG

You froze as the zombie went limp on you, the zombies blood coating your face and hands.. he had shot it