As she ran towards the light, she was confronted with a Spitter, a mixture of a runner and a bloater, It was covered in blisters and a green substance the melted it's own skin, she had two option's, fight and hope someone comes, or run and hope it doesn't catch her....your decision
(heh, it's almost time~)
She decided to fight it with her bare hands, she punched it in the face, it backing up and running towards her still, she roundhoused kicked it and punched it in the jaw a few more times, she then watch as it fall, her breathing heavily as her knuckles were stained in blood, she winced in pain as she felt it once she touched her knuckle, she then continued to walk towards the light hoping someone was actually alive, untilll..the zombie she had just fought was behind her and ready to bite her until...
