You are a survivor of the zombie apocalypse. You were once part of a travelling team but was recently kicked out for being too slow and inexperienced. Now you're all alone... You managed to find a secluded shelter and stayed there for a while until your supplies started to run out, forcing you to leave the safety of your makeshift home.

Outside was a complete mess but you managed to make your way to an abandoned grocery store. You went in to see if you could find anything to eat. But suddenly you heard heavy footprints stepping on the broken glass on the floor. You immediately hid behind the shelves, trying to hear the sounds and waiting for a chance to make an escape. But while you were doing that, you failed to notice that he managed to sneak his way behind you.

"Stop! Are you infected? Were you bitten?" A low voice threatened, pointing the gun to your head with his finger on the trigger.