Prologue
Davis was walking down the streets of London, near the Thames River. His hair had grown long over the years, since he was now an adult. He was carrying plastic bags which held medicine and food. The night was cold and wet, the rain had just subsided and the cobbled stone streets were glimpsing from the streets lamps. It was so cold that you could see Davis' breath as he exhaled through his mouth. The streets of London appeared deserted, it was so late that the local Pubs were already closed for the night. This was a first for Davis, he could see no traffic, there wasn't even a single car parked on the sides of the streets. No sign of life could be seen from the upstairs windows of the shops and market Places. He could however hear the distant sounds of sirens, perhaps in the Eastern part of London. Then he started hearing the sound of bare feet running, splashing through the puddles of water. They appeared to be getting closer, without any further ado he turned around glancing over his shoulder slowly.
A woman stood there huffing, she was glaring over at him with huge brown eyes. She was very thin, most likely due to having a lack of food available. Her mossy green hair was damp, but it wasn't very well taken care of, it was mangled and torn, and looked as if she had ripped chucks out which made it somewhat frizzy. Below her eyes were dark circles, either from lack of sleep or maybe allergies. She wore a white hospital gown that was soaking wet and a pink information tag around her left wrist. Her skin was ghostly white, on her checks were freckles that were such a dark pigment making it look as if her face was covered in soot. She suddenly smiled, her jagged teeth huge devilish grin.
"Davis…?" She asked still grinning, her voice was raspy and full of manic.
Davis' eyes widened, a familiar squint in his eyes.
"Tori Dunlap?" He asked, seeing if she was who he thought she was.
She held what seemed to Davis was a rock, she shuffled it in her hands anxiously. Her mossy green hair hung in her face, covering parts of her eyes. Davis scoffed a little in surprise when she nodded her head slowly.
"Why are you here?" he asked trying to reason with her, watching the stone that Tori continued to shuffle in her hands.
She grinned and began nodding very rapidly, it was as if her body was shaking.
"Do you need some help?" Davis asked, trying to understand the situation
Suddenly she sprinted at him, causing him to fall to the ground with her on top of him. He was trying to comprehend what was happening, but the last thing Davis could remember was Tori taking the rock and smacking it against his head.
Everything went black.