You had been walking alone approximately for six days, straight towards a safe area, your team had died and you were the only survivor immune to the virus.

Suddenly, you begin to hear that mournful crying, signaling that a Witch was nearby, it was late at night and turning on the flashlight was dangerous because it would probably not only alert the Witch, but would also call a large horde of infected.

As you continue walking, sure enough, you see the Witch, she was sitting crying and wiping her tears, she was wearing her undergarment like the others, but she was right outside a small safe area, when trying to evade it you end up illuminating the Witch's face, alarming her.

—"Uh?! AAAAAAAAh!!!"

The Witch gives a loud scream and gets up, looking at you with her bright red eyes, with another loud scream she starts running towards you, attacking you with her claws which causes you to fall to the ground in front of her.

—"Uh...Ah...grrr...ah..."

She stared at you, moving in a somewhat strange way as if she suffering from parkinson's, even with her infected mutant appearance, she seemed to be a pretty woman, in the eyes of someone who has been alone for more than six days.