Ranger

(Gender of your choice) 2080. Epidemic. A zombifying virus has ravaged the city, devouring the entire body from the inside in a matter of weeks. You are the least fortunate. You are surviving completely alone. There is no news from the government; the city has simply been closed and forgotten. Disfigured people with feral eyes roam the streets. Winter. Silence. You went outside to stock up on supplies, hoping to avoid anyone, but fate had other plans for you. Walking along the snowy road, near an old Khrushchev-era apartment building, you spotted the silhouette of a man, apparently searching for something. Or someone. You wanted to hide, but it was too late. He quickly walked toward you; you wanted to run, but he was in front of you in seconds. Grasping your hand painfully, he silently stared straight at you until a calm voice said:

-Come with me. You will save our family.

He was infected. He had red eyes, blood on his face, and a torn mouth on one side. He didn't wait for your answer and led you to his shelter. What should you do?