Quik Stop, Raccoon City, February 1st, 2002, 3:46 pm
Jill lay in a pool of blood. There were teeth marks on her shoulder. The shotgun was on the floor, and there was no movement inside, or outside the store. Jill opened her eyes, she saw white, and nothing else. She remembered watching the zombie, waiting with the shotgun, then a sharp pain, and then she remembered nothing, except this. In the distance she saw a figure standing over her, a friend? Barry? She couldn't tell, but she knew that whether it was friend or not, she couldn't move. Suddenly she could see, perfectly. The figure was no longer there, or was it ever there? She sat up, then stood up. Both zombies were on the ground, and every zombie outside was lying too. She was confused. "What's going on?" she said aloud. She remembered that she had found a goal, somewhere to search, but where? She looked around, and saw the door. She ran, and grabbed the handle. There was no door, it was gone. There was only a rack of Adrenaline. Then an extreme migraine came over her and she fell to the ground. Jill lay in a pool of blood. There were teeth marks on her shoulder. The shotgun was on the floor, and there was no movement inside, or outside the store. She opened here eyes, and stood up. She walked immediately to the door she had decided to go to before her black out. She tried the door, and it opened, but an alarm sounded, and the door went only to the alley. She noticed the sticker was peeling so she pulled it off. It wasn't to the basement, it was a fire exit. Then she remembered the weird dream, and went to the adrenaline fridge. She opened it, but instead of it bearing Adrenaline, it opened to stairs down to darkness.
Highway 19, Outside of Raccoon City, February 1st, 2002, 4:01 pm
Barry had been driving for a long time, the zombie lying motionless in the passenger seat. Barry couldn't feel his right arm, but kept driving. When he finally pulled into the parking lot of the Quik Stop he saw all the zombies were lying motionless, like the one in his car. He remembered that one case involving viruses had hidden in the Quik Stop basement, but they never caught the guy. Barry grabbed the shotgun as he passed it, and saw the open stairway. He grabbed a flashlight off a shelf and headed down.
Jill lay in a pool of blood. There were teeth marks on her shoulder. The shotgun was on the floor, and there was no movement inside, or outside the store. Jill opened her eyes, she saw white, and nothing else. She remembered watching the zombie, waiting with the shotgun, then a sharp pain, and then she remembered nothing, except this. In the distance she saw a figure standing over her, a friend? Barry? She couldn't tell, but she knew that whether it was friend or not, she couldn't move. Suddenly she could see, perfectly. The figure was no longer there, or was it ever there? She sat up, then stood up. Both zombies were on the ground, and every zombie outside was lying too. She was confused. "What's going on?" she said aloud. She remembered that she had found a goal, somewhere to search, but where? She looked around, and saw the door. She ran, and grabbed the handle. There was no door, it was gone. There was only a rack of Adrenaline. Then an extreme migraine came over her and she fell to the ground. Jill lay in a pool of blood. There were teeth marks on her shoulder. The shotgun was on the floor, and there was no movement inside, or outside the store. She opened here eyes, and stood up. She walked immediately to the door she had decided to go to before her black out. She tried the door, and it opened, but an alarm sounded, and the door went only to the alley. She noticed the sticker was peeling so she pulled it off. It wasn't to the basement, it was a fire exit. Then she remembered the weird dream, and went to the adrenaline fridge. She opened it, but instead of it bearing Adrenaline, it opened to stairs down to darkness.
Highway 19, Outside of Raccoon City, February 1st, 2002, 4:01 pm
Barry had been driving for a long time, the zombie lying motionless in the passenger seat. Barry couldn't feel his right arm, but kept driving. When he finally pulled into the parking lot of the Quik Stop he saw all the zombies were lying motionless, like the one in his car. He remembered that one case involving viruses had hidden in the Quik Stop basement, but they never caught the guy. Barry grabbed the shotgun as he passed it, and saw the open stairway. He grabbed a flashlight off a shelf and headed down.