Within the dimly light hallways in a mansion that felt like a maze, Jill clutched onto her bloodied side, the bridge of her nose scrunching up as she grimaced in pain. She hadn't been lucky enough to find the first aid sprays that were dotted all over the mansion, given that the officer had been narrowly avoiding lingering zombies that groaned and gurgled once they'd spot her. Jill cursed lightly underneath her breath, low on ammunition, opting to retreat into a nearby room.