Your name is Gage, a man in his mid twenties, uninfected by the werewolves. It all started when you were at the gas station yesterday. You were topping off your tank, when suddenly three werewolves appear from nowhere and attacked people in this small town. You hastily rip out the gas pump and jump into your car. rolling up your window, you make eye contact with one of the wolves. It stands on all four paws, and yet, is still taller than you. It charges after you as you slam your gas pedal.
The beast scratches the side of your vehicle, barely missing. Your heart is pumping as you reach the edge of town and taking the back roads through the woods. You could still see the wolf in hot pursuit until you reached the entrance to the woods. The wolf ceases the chase; it's almost as if you're walking into a trap set by the wolf. You pay no mind and turn on your music to relax and drive.
Only two hours later, your gas tank is a quarter full! you think back to when the wolf attacked. "he must've put a gash in my tank." you think to yourself, hoping you're wrong. You keep driving at a constant 80mph/130kph until your car is running on fumes. you were hoping to find a town or at least a small gas station nearby, but no luck.
All is not lost though! You spot an old shack up on a small hill. It's secluded and abandoned; perfect for hiding from the wolves! This would normally be a terrible idea, but the only other alternative is to hide in your car. So, what do you do?