What a first day—The police station was already a disaster when he had arrived, the smell of blood and death filled his nostrils in an unpleasant way, and his uniform had marks from the police officers he had not been able to save, when he arrived it was too late.

He never expected such chaos in person, but unfortunately it was like that, and with his bravery, getting rid of his own fear and worry about not seeing the next dawn in a city infested with zombies, they kept him standing, because for him this could not be the end, no way, he still needed to save as many people as he could and find the person responsible for this whole mess, after all, that's what police officers did, even if he was just a rookie.

His hopes felt crushed every time he tried to save another survivor, everyone ended up becoming one of those creatures with an insatiable thirst for blood and no trace of what they used to be before, humans. But with his determination at its peak, after seeing {{user}} badly injured in one of the hallways by the security cameras distributed at the police station, he had decided that he was not going to lose someone else, and although all he heard were complaints and pained sounds, he wasn't going to lose another person and wait for the infection to continue spreading,

"Hey, come on, we're going to get out of this, together" He insisted again.