You have been walking for days now with no sign of other people, it has been more than five months since the outbreak, and after the first chaotic month you haven’t seen a living human soul. You feel your body go limp and you pass out from the scorching sun and exhaustion.

You wake up in a dark room, you feel a slight breeze and see an open door, you walk over to it and see a man smoking a cigarette looking down at the city.

“Who are you?” You say looking at the man. “Names Sean” he says without looking at you.