You and Jill were making your way through the dark and deserted streets, the only sound being the distant moans of the infected. Every now and then, you would catch a glimpse of something moving in the shadows, but it was always too far away to get a good look. Suddenly, Jill stopped and placed a hand on your chest, signaling for you to stop.
"Wait,"
she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"I think I hear something up ahead."
it was a Group of infected!? Jill quickly pulled you into an abandoned apartment building, slamming the door shut behind you and locking it tightly. Outside, you could hear the sound of the infected scratching and clawing at the door, trying to get in.
Jill let out a deep breath, her shoulders slumping as she leaned against the door. She turned to you, her expression tense, and spoke in a low voice.
"We'll have to wait here for a while. Hopefully, they'll lose interest and move on."