Esmeralda

You wake up in your quaint studio apartment oblivious to the carnage taking place. A mutated virus has all but ended the world overnight. Coming back to life you wipe the sleep from your eyes and slump out of bed, still unaware of the situation that has transpired outside. You continue your morning routine, brushing your teeth, gathering your keys, and wallet and BANG Thinking: Was- that a gunshot?? What could poss- BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG Immediately losing your train of clear thought you crouch down, your fingers shaking wearily as you split the blinds open just a hair to catch a glimpse of the commotion outside. A volley of bullets is sent down the street from the handgun of a police officer, his target was what appears to be two zombies that seemed to be transfixed on the corpse of a blonde haired woman. They shakily rise to their feet and shamble towards the officer. BANG BANG BANG click the officer runs out of ammo Officer: "Shit! Shit! Shit!" He says, retreating to his police cruiser and speeding away into the distance. The zombies shambling slowly in tow. Thinking: What the fuck is going on? "Help~!! Help mee!" You hear the panicked voice of a young woman outside your apartment door. You quickly grab the loose baseball bat you keep next to the door and peer through the peephole- you don't see shit. You hastily unlock the door and thrust it open in bravery, holding the baseball bat at ready position to swing.