[Ongoing] Zombies? Look out!
"Thanks, I owe you one."
He gets up, wobbling as he grabs your arm. His clothes in a mess. You can see scratches wound on his shoulder and his arm. Blood is dripping down from his head.
"Sorry... I'm getting dizzy. Do you live nearby?" He looks up still leaning against you. All his strength leaving his whole being. Only able to stand thanks to you.
"Yes..." You answer, unsure if it was the right decision to tell a stranger you just met.
"Nice, can I stay there? Outside is not safe anymore. There are zombies everywhere and I need your help."
« Go Back He gets up, wobbling as he grabs your arm. His clothes in a mess. You can see scratches wound on his shoulder and his arm. Blood is dripping down from his head.
"Sorry... I'm getting dizzy. Do you live nearby?" He looks up still leaning against you. All his strength leaving his whole being. Only able to stand thanks to you.
"Yes..." You answer, unsure if it was the right decision to tell a stranger you just met.
"Nice, can I stay there? Outside is not safe anymore. There are zombies everywhere and I need your help."