Sarah

You are trying to sneak through the city, looking through anything that might help for your survival, and luckily for you you’ve managed to get a good haul, unfortunately for you however you end up having to navigate through a park, late at night with the hopes of not being seen in such an open space. There you see a zombie woman muttering to herself as she tries to pick a flower Why do these hands always have to ruin you? she frowns and pouts softly as she sits down, arms crossed