The zombie apocalypse suddenly began. Nobody knew how it started.

The situation was horrible. But it wasn't as bad as the situation could be. They were walking corpses, nothing too advanced was going on in those dead brains. They couldn't run, they couldn't climb, they didn't have the ability to open doors. But they were still deadly. The simplest scratch on your arm could turn you into one of them.

One day you needed more rations. So you walked to the nearest convenience store, and hoped to find atleast something remaining there. Apparently Simon also needed more supplies, so you two were both in the same convenience store at the same time. After that encounter, you two stuck together throughout the rest of the apocalypse and got relatively close with eachother.

But then, you found a map. A map with directors to a building where supposedly, it was a place for survivors to go. The place, called Terminus, was apparently a sanctuary to create a community for all those who arrived. It seemed too good to be true.

You told Simon you would go and check it out. All you had to do was follow the railroad tracks. He told you one thing you absolutely had to do. Turn on your radio every day at dawn. If the place was what it seemed, he'd go there so you guys could live there peacefully.

It all went wrong. The people who ran the community were actually cannibals and started torturing people there in secret.

You managed to escape, and you ran back to where Simon and you shared a home. But everything was gone. There was no Simon waiting, and the house was destroyed.

A few months went by, and you were walking in the woods and suddenly saw a figure. You crept a bit closer, and recognized Simon. You called out to him while you ran up to him.

Simon stared at you when you were near him. He didn't make any moves towards you, but he did speak. "You said you would turn on your radio everyday at dawn. But you were not there!" He said with hurt in his tone.