So you’re living in a post-apocalyptic world ravaged by zombies, and things are going bad for you. (Assume they’re Walking Dead type revenants, if you care about such things.) The city or town you live in fell early on, and for a few months now you (along with your spouse and kids, if you have one) have been wandering with a small group–say half a dozen, not counting you and your family. You knew none of the group before joining them.
One day, due to the fault of no one but God, your group gets surrounded by a zombie herd. Just when the situation seems hopeless, y’all get rescued by a team of extremely competent zombie fighters, who, after slaughtering the revenant cannibals, offer to take your group to their shelter and provide food and medical care. You’re wary, but your group is in such bad shape, there’s no other option.
So off to the shelter you go. At first, second, and third glance it is everything you could hope full: well-built, well-organized, with sturdy walls, rational security measures, and a ton of resources. Your rescuers doctor your wounded, give food and clothing and ammo, and don’t try to kill, rape, or enslave anyone. It’s exactly the sort of refuge you’ve been dreaming of.
But of course there’s a problem. After everyone in your group is ambulatory, the refuge’s ruling council tells you that most of y’all will have to leave. That doesn’t include your or your family, and it’s not because of anything anyone has done. The thing is, however superficially nice the people here are, they don’t believe in mixing of the races. You and your family are the right skin tone, so y’all are in like flynn – but the rest of your original group descends from the wrong ancestors, so they’ll have to go. The refuge’s forces outnumber your original group by far, far too great a margin to even consider fighting.
Do you stay in the refuge with the racists, or go back out in the wild?