Honestly I was scared for my life, I thought when I was running through the woods while tree branches were hitting my face. It was fall so it wasn't very cold or hot but I was sweating and stopped running. I've ran so far I don't even know where I came from anymore. There was a river so I drank some water. I forgot about all of my worries for a second but it didn't last long. There I saw a zombie coming right towards me, I panicked and ran down the river and saw a log. Without hesitation I ran right over it and tripped at the end. Good thing the zombie was slow and from then I kept running for as long as possible.