”He was a great man, but I had to shoot him with his very own gun; he was possessed by something, making him faster, stronger, and bloodthirsty, but... when I found him, it was already too late. He tasted human flesh. He lashed out at everything in his path, man, animal, and even me. It was unbearable to watch. I knew that he was too powerful, no matter how many times I shot him, so I ran. I had to escape; everyone else around me was being eaten or killed one by one. I didn't want to die, nor did I want to flee my home, but I had no choice.

“Zahir!” he shouted before shaking his head in disbelief. I just kept going… I couldn't stop.. My heart was pounding out of my chest, and my breath would hitch the more I thought. I finally walked into the nurse's office, breathing heavily as the nurse shot me a concerned look. “Are you okay? What's wrong?” she asked as she stood up from her desk and rushed over to my aid. I sat down in a chair and slowly leaned down, putting my elbows on my knees, covering my face with my hands as I tried to take deep breaths and clear my mind. Sliding my hands through my hair and closing my eyes.