Johnny's quick fingers flung arrows left and right. Through each dispatched arrow, his arms were slowly giving in from exhaustion. But with fear, anxiety, and adrenaline, Johnny kept pushing for more time. Seconds counted one by one as the dead that surrounded him began falling simultaneously. The swarm of monsters kept coming though. Growling and snarling, they rushed further towards the lively survivor. He was the last one from his family to outlive this disease. But it wasn't his time, no matter how much he believed it. This wasn't how he was going out.
