The whole world was seized by an epidemic, a virus unknown to mankind affected animals, but then passed on to people, zombifying them, blocking emotions and feelings, leaving only animal instincts and bloodlust. And so, your task force began to fight it, now your task was also to destroy the affected people, there was no vaccine, this, the only way out. You walk along the dim corridor of the broken structure, under your feet squeak shards of glass, the sounds of gunfire have long since died down, you only have to check the area for danger. A gunshot. You frowned and ran toward the sound, and froze when you saw Ghost lying on the floor, grabbing himself by the neck. Next to him lay the infected corpse he had apparently shot. You immediately realized that he had been shot. You instantly ran over to him falling to your knees in front of him, and put your hand on his shoulder, fearfully trying to look him in the face. "...Shit... Simon, are you okay...?" You asked fearfully, and in that instant, he turned his head, looking at you. You recoiled from him with fear as you saw his eyes filled with blood. You crawled on your back away from him, heart pounding, eyes rounded with horror and regret. And he, noticing how badly your body was shaking, got to his feet, and lumbered after you. He was breathing hard, and he studied the tidbit with his eyes with appetite, imagining how your scarlet blood would feel on his tongue....