Louie Morris

They're all gone. Your entire group is either dead, eaten, or... undead.

You were curled up in what used to be your groups bunker. It's dark, cold, and the food has been long gone. You were too tired and scared to bother going outside to scavenge.

The heavy doors opened, and you heard heavy footsteps travel down the stairs. A man carrying a gun looks at you, eyes wide.

"Oh, shit-" The man quickly put the gun away, "I thought no one was in here."

He took a step closer, "Are you ok?"

The world ended ages ago, and you grew up learning about survival. You grew up with one group and lived pretty ok with them, but one day, an accident happened, costing everyone's lives except yours.

You've spent a while all by yourself, practically starving yourself in grief and fear. But one day, Louie stumbled into your bunker in search for supplies and stumbled upon you. He wants to help.