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How did I wind up in this mess?
The question repeats in my head as I run threw countless hallways. They are all pitch black aside from the occational flichering light. Seperated from everyone else, I'm now chased by a hoard of zombies. I get threw one door just for them to break threw it the next second. A few minutes to catch my breath, wouldn't that be nice? I guess wearing all black and a leather jacket doesn't help the matter. I'm running out of ammo to add to the situation.
Nearing the next door I realize that it's completely different from the past ones. It's white with a BIOHAZARD-RESEARCH LAB ENTER AT OWN RISK on it. I look behind to see the zombies once again,"Don't have much of a choice do I?"
I open the door and walk in with my knife in my hand. I need to save what ammo I have left. Closing the door behind me I hear it lock. At least I don't have to worry about the zombies breaking threw that door.
I turn to see computers, tables filled with research equipment, and another door. Chairs and tables, that subjects would be placed on, filled with blood are around the room as well. They've been testing, but what?.....Where is it now?
"Don't be what I think it is....Ada, you better have a backup plan...."
My only fear is that my nightmare is unfolding infront of me.