Heavily inspired by @SillyGooberGuh Story: I was running from the corruption... or... whatever it's called, and found somewhere to hide, but I kept hearing something. Not laughter, not whispers, sobbing. I tryed to ignore it, but it kept getting louder, but it was because I was getting closer. I looked around the corner of a bookshelf and saw a survivor. It was our sheriff, Tunner. He was the one crying. "Hey Tunner. Is that you?" He never looked up. He gave one shaky sob and said "Yeah..." I walked towards him and he finally looked up. "Garnold?" I walked next to him and sat down. "What's wrong?" "Something happened to Simon." He sobbed even harder now. I tried comforting him, but little did I know, someone was around the corner. “I’ll find some food.” Alright Tunner. Be careful.”
