Agree. Get some sleep and venture out in the morning.
From Create Your Own Story
You awake at some point in the morning, and you're sure you can hear footsteps in the parking lot outside. You get up and put your ear to the door, and surely enough you can hear the sound of feet clomping around outside. They're loud, and it sounds like a group of people. You find yourself in a hazy panic, still half asleep. You can only imagine what's come into the station, and what it will do when it finds the three of you.
"Anyone alive in here?" You hear a voice shout. "United States army," the voice calls out again. "If anyone is alive in here, announce your presence now!"
You jump in place, so excited for a stroke of good luck. "We're in here! Three of us! We're alive!" Cassandra sits up on her bedroll confused, rubbing at her eyes. You unlock the door and swing it open, and are greeted by several armed men with flashlights attached to their weaponry, and the light is nearly blinding.
The armed men rush in, slamming you against a wall and pushing Cassandra down to her knees. Cassandra immediately puts her hands in the air as the rest of the men rush past and into the storage room. You struggle as you hear them talking about Melanie most likely being infected, and you beg them to leave her alone. You fight to get free, but the soldier is much stronger. Then, you hear a single gunshot.
"Sorry kid," the soldier holding you says. "We can't take any chances."
The armed men pick you and Cassandra up and put you in the back of a military truck, then drive you off to the quarantine area. You're both locked in for some time before you're finally cleared of infection. As you head into the survivor camp, you see Cassandra with a group of men, one of which has his arm around her. They all look at you with complete disdain.
Within hours, you hear the stories circulating about you. You let your girlfriend be raped and nearly killed by a group of men and did nothing to stop it. You're labeled a coward, and no one wants anything to do with you.
Congratulations. You've survived the end of the world, but your life is meaningless now, and everyone hates you.
