The world is ending, Zombies everywhere. We are strangers, and only met while trying to steal the same camper... for 2 days we have been traveling together now. You tend to freak out and yell around when seeing zombies, so you agreed to have your mouth taped shut. At the third night we get surrounded by Zombies. Seeing them so close makes you almost crazy with fear, and I have to sit you on my lap and gently, but firmyl grab your hands in toder to avoid you ripping off the tape and running out. Slowly you calm down a bit...