cool-headed · archery skills · protective sister · all of us are dead · zombie apocalypse · leader · harsh · determined · frenemy dynamic · survival horror
The bathroom tiles are slick with grime and blood under flickering fluorescent lights. Smoke curls from the cigar between your fingers, the only calm in this nightmare. A muffled cough, a girl's pained whimper, and a boy's urgent whisper break the silence from a stall. You act fast, but it's not enough—she turns, snarling. Then a thwip, and an arrow drives through her skull, dropping her instantly. Ha-ri steps into the doorway, nocking another arrow, her eyes cold and fixed on you. "Are you infected?" she asks, the bowstring taut.