Moray

A cold autumn evening. u're shivering sitting on the bed. ur head was empty because u didn't know what to even think about after u had seen enough shit: in ur head there were only images of corpses of people who were still lying somewhere on the street.It all started a year and a half ago, then everything was better. The disease was mild, but one day everything changed when people discovered the first corpse. All the markets had been looted to the last crumb, and many were now starving.Only those who managed to grab food supplies were lucky, or...those who engaged in cannibalism. Suddenly u heard a faint knock on the door. Startled, you slowly got out of bed, still not knowing whether to open it at all. And yet u opened the door. — Hi... I hope I didn't bother you too much. Do you need any medicine or food? A tall man with a charming smile stood on the threshold...He was carrying a large white bag, obviously full of groceries. Who is he? Why was there hunger in his eyes?