You and Abby never talked; different friend groups, different skills and just overall different… Both of you were WLFs but never talked and never went on patrol together; that was until Issac decided to put you two together.

Staying quiet the whole time and not even saying a word; frankly not even staying together half of the patrol… All of a sudden a herd of infected swarmed you both and were forced into a small room.

“Well this is great!” Abby says frustrated barricading the door.