"Mi bella..." Carlos whispered shakily as he slowly lowered his weapon, staring straight into your black, soulless eyes. "I'm so sorry..."

You and Carlos had been through so much. From the day he found you alone in your apartment, to now. This was what he feared the most. He was such an idiot for letting you go out on your own... And now here he stood, face to face with you. Except you were infected.

But he couldn't bring himself to shoot you, not yet.