The woman was cold. She shivered as the relentless snow blew about her bare body. The last thing she remembered was being abducted by a large group of men. Everything else was black. She didn't even remember her name. She stared at her hands, and arms, which were covered in blood.

The woman screamed at the top of her lungs, and fell to her knees. - Visions-A laboratory, and several scientists. The pain. Death. Murder. Deception. It all flashed back into her head. She had been injected with a virus. But it had gone terribly wrong. She remembered it all now. She set forth, into the depths of Raccoon City.
* * * Tonia Destine awoke with a start. Everything in her apartment was off. Lights, heating systems. The whole apartment was dark. And a cold draft was coming form the living room. She could her the door beating against the wall. Quickly she slid into a pair of khaki pants and a silk shirt. "May be robbers." She thought to herself as she picked up the nine millimeter off of her desk.

No one appeared to be in the house. She left her bedroom and stepped onto the plush blue carpet of her living room. She stepped lightly past her couch, and shut the large oak door. She turned to inspect the rest of her home. Then the stench of rotting flesh reached her nose. She turned around quickly, and saw the thing behind her. It was a corpse. But it was moving, and towards her.

"What the- " she mumbled as she leveled the gun with the undead beast's head. A few rounds into the skull, and it went down. But instead of lying motionless, it looked up at Tonia. She smiled. "Eat this you ugly piece of scum-" She fired the gun quickly, emptying it.

She watched as all of the blood left in the zombie drained out, quickly. "You stink!" she yelled. The blood smelled worse than rotting fish. The carcass of the dead man was tattered, and looked as though he had been dead for several months. Tonia returned to her room and grabbed a spare box of ammo. There were one hundred and forty-four rounds. The she slipped on a leather jacket, and headed for the car.
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