[it’s been four weeks since the breakout of the infection. you’re hanging by a thread, stomping through the dirt and hoping you don’t run into any zombies on the way. you look up, squinting at the building in the distance.]

[it’s not a mirage… you get closer, to find a large facility. you hear voices inside, human voices. the sign above it reads EQUINOX BASE.]

[do you approach further…?]