You eat first because you rememeber that you have diabetes, and then start wanering around, looking for a truck or car that will suffice for you. You notice a military van that seems to be able to withstand attacks against zombies, humans, and guns. You open the doors looking for a key, but you don't find anything. You decide to head for the back hoping that something will be there, perhaps the keys, or food and weapons. You unlock the handle and pull up the entrance and to your enormous satisfaction the key is there. You don't notice that there are two people watching you from a bush, or that gasoline is splling from the truck. As you open the door and get inside the driver's seat, yuo start having doubts. Why was the key just sitting there in the back? It seemed a little too perfect. It almost seemed like a trap... You quickly open the door and you're about to leap out when the entire truck is blown up. You fly through the air until you land on the ground, instantly dying. Go back to the beginning.