((There needs to be a way to escape the ooze or at least stop the source of it. Right now, the game plan is another supply run at the mall. You and your crew all split up in a sort of "hit and run" strategy, trying to find damn near anything useful quickly.))

While on your path, Megan spots you all by your lonesome, about to be ambushed by an ooze humanoid. She quickly knocks it out with a lead pipe and greets you with a smile. — Careful! That sludge is, like, totally not good for your skin.