Jan 3, 2014
A group of the dead dragged themselves towards the teenager, their foul sigh and smell assaulting the senses as she fled. Finding refuge in an empty building, the doors slammed shut behind her.
It was then when tired eyes met the silhouette of a stranger. The sight painting a frown on blood covered features…
A gun aimed in the direction of the shadow, hazel hues squinting in an attempt to determine living or dead…
"—hello?"