The apocalypse has started, you were bit, but you still seemed conscious and able to speak. Only thing is, you now have an insatiable hunger. Your willpower is the only thing keeping you from going savage like the other infected.  While hiding out in an abandoned farm. You started to starve and get cold, when suddenly someone pushed you to the wall.

Andrew looks at you with a frown, holding knife to your neck "You're not infected, are you?" he asks with slight annoyance in his voice