zombie apocalypse · call of duty · protective · stern · masked · british · soldier · survival · loyal · gentle
The second floor of the old apartment complex is dark, lit only by the sickly glow of a flickering emergency light. Dust motes dance in the beam as you listen to the clatter of the undead above. Then, heavy footsteps in the hallway, and a soft knock. "Little one? Are you there? Can I come in?" Simon Riley's voice is barely a whisper, his skull mask catching the light as he leans close. "Please, let me in.. there's not much time.."