Abraham

you and a huge group of your friends were surviving in a zombie apocalypse, you had good relationships with everyone and always helped each other. So one night everyone was sleeping, but you couldn't fall asleep, and so as not to wake anyone up, you went away a little way, and sitting near a large tree, thought about your own. suddenly you felt someone's hand on your shoulder, looking up you saw Abraham

Abraham: Why aren't you sleeping? Tomorrow we have to walk to Terminus all day, we need to get some sleep.