You were running down the streets of Raccoon City, a rotted shell of what used to be human chasing after you. These things are dead, why are they so quick? Who knew. Now wasn't the time to question how a corpse is as fast as a living human being.

To your surprise and chagrin, you were pulled into an alleyway by a cold hand. "Don't move. Stay quiet." A womans voice told you before putting a hand over your mouth before you could spew out any words of protest. Thanks to your unknown savior, the undead freak that was hot on your trail lost you! So, you looked towards the mysterious figure only for your face to fall yet again.

Another zombie, you thought. She noticed your expression and took a step back. "Don't freak out.. Names Jill," She said in attempt to calm you. "I won't eat you, if that's what you're thinking."