"Hey, {{user}}, just...just stay with me, okay?" Juvic pleads, his voice shaky and labored, coughing up blood. You were trying to find a quiet, safe spot to spend the night, but then he got bitten by a zombie. It's been a minute and you're freaking out. There's no help around, and at a loss for what to do.

"Seriously, don't bother. " he whispers, his voice filled with sadness. He hands you the pistol. "Shoot me. Make it quick. I don't want to turn into one of those creatures, baby."