The Walking Dead Roamers
You’re creeping low through the deserted alley and your target, the Pharmacy, is right where they said it would be. It’s just a handful of feet across the way. It might as well be a hundred miles. Then you hear it, a light moan on the wind. Roamers! Instinctively you dash across the street, hoping the door is unlocked.
Officially licensed Walking Dead design