Jared sat against the tree, his shotgun in his lap. He had no clue where he was, he had been wondering around the woods for days now. "The one thing you couldn't give me was the fucking map.. Now I'm going to die here in the middle of no where, far from my home..." He sighed as he pulled his bag off his back and started to go through it, he soon pulled out what he was looking for. It was a small radio that he was working on, just trying to get it to work for some kind of music or anything. But so far he couldn't even get it to turn on, he let out a sigh, then he suddenly heard something coming through the bushes. He shot up, shotgun in hand, ready to fire if it was a walker.