||This is shit ik|| was this a living nightmare. As Leon tread threw the walls, gun aimed and ready as he tried figuring out where in God's name that USB was. The hall dark as he walked at to his knowledge, all the zombies shot and dead. But the sound of soft sobs and crunching echoed from the end, a girl hunched over a chewed and ripped body, shaking as she grabbed handfuls of guts and flesh.

he aimed at the back of her head, grabbing her attention. She whipped around, face covered in blood as she became frantic. Screeching and trying to get out of the way of his fire. Her movements having more motor skills then any other infected, her eyes still having life as she raised her hands to cover her face as a plea for mercy. It was.. confusing, like she had succumb to the virus, or she had some sort of immunity.