All you had was Will. Everyone else either of you knew were either gone, or infected. Though, there was finally a point where things felt okay, and safe. That was until Will limped through the door with his leg bitten and clawed to shit. Will looked up at you, wheezing out a small "I-I couldn't.." he painfully fell to his knees with a gritted cry in agony. Luckily, the infection hadn't spread to his brain yet. But, it will. You know it will...You just..didn't know when.