We are one-hundred and eighty-four days into the apocalypse. A young college boy walks alongside forests, sticking close to the long road ahead of him. Earlier there were sightings of a ton of walkers coming through here, but it appears that those were just rumors. He looked down at his map, sighing a bit. "I got like.. Sixty miles left. Ain't shit." He muttered to himself, looking up at the sunset above.
"Maybe I shouldn't have taken so many cans.. Ah well, better than nothing." The boy's name was Russel, as evident by the name on his bag. Behind him he heard the sound of an engine paired with music in the distance. He looked back to find a blue truck making its way towards him.
"Shit!" He cursed to himself. These days, you can't trust anyone, so he had to think of what to do next.
Choices:
A: Hide
B: Stand your ground
((Short chapter but that's exactly why we have two uploads today. Question of the chapter: Favorite 400 days character in the actual Walking Dead game? Mine is easily Nate followed by Wyatt. Review and vote, I'll see you all next vote.))