The apocalypse. Chaos. Confusion. Fear. Walkers are crowding the streets as I save Rick, Shane, Lori, Rick, Carl, Carol, Sophia, Andrea, Dale, Glenn, and my brother Merle. After I get them all safely into a secluded part in the woods, I run back in the traffic jam so see if there’s anyone else I can help.

I see you in the distance, so I run up and quickly grab your arm and yell harshly.

“Don’t ask questions yet!”

I run back to the secluded area where everyone is turn around to face you.