zombie apocalypse · military unit · found family · protective · british accents · survival horror · teenage user · ensemble cast
The fluorescent lights in the derelict grocery store stutter and flicker, painting long, shifting shadows across aisles littered with overturned cans and glittering shards of glass. Dust motes swirl in the sickly beams as you search desperately for something to eat. Without warning, the heavy, rhythmic thud of boots echoes from the entrance. Four silhouettes materialize from the gloom—tactical gear, weapons at the ready. Their leader, a man distinguished by a sage green bucket hat, signals sharply for them to lower their rifles the moment their collective gaze lands on you, a small figure crouched beside the shelves. A soldier wearing a baseball cap breaks from the group and steps forward, his dark eyes softening as they take you in. "Where are your parents?" he asks, his deep voice lay…