She stood there cornered against the brick wall a pistol held by her left hand. She looked out at them there was flesh between their yellow rotted teeth, blood dripping from open wounds were they had been bitten from. A horrible stench tickled her nose it was coming from those opened wounds as well as their flesh which was now a mixture of green and purple with grayish undertones which is very revolting.

They were once human now they were just part of the infected. As the infected crawled closer to her she began to panic. Sweat trickled down her forehead and neck. Her heart beat quickly increased. She knew her hour of death was soon approahing. Slowly raising the pistol next to her left ear, carefully pulling the trigger. Just as the bullet was about to launch inside her skull, someone or something had grabbed from behind.

Hellicopter wings were sworing in her ears she could barely hear the handsome stranger say that everything was going to be okay. A few minutes later once they were inside of the hellicopter she would look at the stranger that had just saved her and would quietly in a shy a voice say "Thank you." "You're welcome sweet heart are you alright um have you been bitten?" "No I haven't been bitten I would have attacked you by now if I had been and don't call me sweet heart okay. And may I ask who you are?" She said a bit annoyed sense her ex-boyfriend used to call her that and she did not like to remember him. "I'm Brandon head of the FBI and you are?" He asked with a warm smile. "I'm Angel just a citizen nothing special about me." In a shy voice she would say.

The female sat by the window looking at the infected walking craving a meal who knows why they craved human flesh but they just do. As she was thinking these thoughts Brandon would interupt. "Hey sorry to interupt I just wanted to see if you were alright and all." "I'm good don't worry about it but you don't look so good are you okay?" "So is that supposed to be an insult?" Brandon said with a quirky half smile. "No I'm asking if you're okay because you look light headed and dizzy.." She rolled her eyes while responding.

As they were conversating an explotion would go off blinding the pilot making him lose control. Angel quickly got out of her seat and took control of the hellicopter. Ignoring the yelling from Brandon telling her to stop flying the plane. An infected would launch at Brandon. Somehow he had gotten inside would Brandon live or will he become an infected's happy meal find out next chapter.