It’s been about a year since the zombie virus had its outbreak. You were secluded in your little base before you had ran out of food and water.

You snuck out of your base and slipped into an old gas station, only to be jumped by two zombies before someone took them off of you.

She was holding a crowbar before putting it down and going to your level. “Did you get bit?” The blonde woman asks you as she reaches into her backpack for medical supplies.