Lots of Bacon

Opening the bedroom door, you are assaulted by the smell of freshly cooked bacon. You half smile in spite of yourself at the smell. When you reach the kitchen, you find a plate, stacked high with bacon, Sam setting on the other side of the table, devouring an equally tall pile from his own plate.

"Been a long time since I've had someone else around," Sam begins, "How about you stick around, we can make a go of it together. Besides, its always nice to have someone around who can watch your back." He continues around a mouth full of bacon.

You still aren't too sure about Sam. He seems like a nice guy, but you cant quite shake the feeling that there's something off about the man.

You were headed for the mountains. But at the same time, it would be nice to have another uninfected human being around.