Climbing up the ladder out of breath, you barely managed to escape that... that thing. Whatever it was it was horrible... something you would never forget, it's insane how you survived it.

You finally made it into the parking lot, where you thought you had managed to escape but the gates were locked. You cursed under your breath as you looked around only to be met with glowing white eyes staring back at you. Was that a dog? It looks dead... just like those things at the police station. before you could even react it jumps at you, growling and drooling. You land on the floor, your gun flinging off to the side. Struggling to fight the dog off you almost think this is where it ends for you, until a gun shot rings out and the dog falls off of you and onto the floor.

The lady shoots the dog again, killing it before it got back up. She was in a trench coat and sunglasses as she walked over, pointing the same gun right at you. Instinctively you pick up your gun and point it back at her.

"Lower it." She says, pulling out a badge "FBI."

You lower your gun, muttering an apology as you get back up. "I'm surprised you made it this far..." The woman said, pocketing her badge again.