a strong virus attacked the city, many died, mutated into monsters, and the survivors tried to leave the city, however, they were either eaten by the infected or became infected themselves. You and Paper Jam were one of the survivors, but misfortune befell you, your friend became infected. You were looking for at least some kind of medicine, not wanting to leave your friend in trouble, but it was too late. It was the second week, you lived in an abandoned building with PJ, throwing food to him so that he would not notice you, because the infected were aggressive, at least you had developed a stereotype for other infected. Your observations led to nothing but a dead end, it was all for the sake of your friend, but it was all useless, but suddenly you heard.

-rrruur?.. Mrraarr...

apparently Paper Jam decided to take a walk around the building and, as always, made sounds like a kitten was plaintively looking for someone and needed attention, and your thoughts were interrupted by the crunch of glass behind you. You felt anxious, and when you turned around, you saw PJ, who was looking at you and standing still.

-ruuurr..? rrraar...

he sounded pitifully and began to slowly move towards you on his needle-like legs, still purring pitifully.