Chapter 4.

Dimitri was sitting in a corridor, alone. It had been four minutes and already Dimitri was lost. "Ok, I' am reading the map right, so all I need to do is go through two more doors then make a right and I'll be at the Medical storage room." Dimitri muttered to himself.

He walked over through the door to his right, and then walked into another straight in front of him. He looked around then made a right and stepped into The Medical Storage room.

There was a table with a little medical kit on it. Also on the table was a S.T.A.R.S Custom 9mm handgun. Rebecca must of left it. Dimitri stuffed the map into his pocket and grabbed the Handgun. He put the magnum in his other pocket and held the 9mm in his left hand. He grabbed the Medical Kit then made a run for it. His heart raced, he never ran so fast in his life, Dimitri knew this was too easy, that something was going to happen, and it was going to happen fast.

He stopped suddenly, taking a breath for air. He then opened the door and walked right into the Foyer of the Mansion. Rebecca and Billy weren't there, but there was a rather large man standing around the stairs just staring off into the distance.

"Hey, where's Rebecca, and who the bloody hell are you!?" Dimitri demanded, itching his hand on the gun.

The person just groaned, almost stumbling as it began turning around. Dimitri cautiously walked towards the person, raising his handgun just in case.

"Look, I don't want to ask you twenty questions so answer me.who are you and more importantly, where is REBECCA AND BILLY?!?!" Dimitri screamed.

The person raised their head, revealing a face with pieces of flesh hanging from its torn cheek. The person opened its mouth, blue teeth and a blue rotten tongue rested in the decomposing mouth of the creature. The stench from the zombie was horrid. Suddenly zombie raised its arms and began shuffling towards Dimitri, groaning yet again. Dimitri backed up and made a shot at the zombie, hitting it in the arm. The zombie made a sort of tackle into Dimitri, landing on top of him, causing the gun to fly out of Dimitri's hands. It slid towards the Dining room door. Dimitri used his only free hand to grab the magnum, but the zombie was too strong! It pushed Dimitri into the soft carpet, pressing the magnum against Dimitri's face. Dimitri closed his eyes, too scared to feel and notice the cold barrel pressed against his lower jaw. He began putting a little pressure on the trigger thinking that the gun was aimed at the zombie's head.

Seconds later a gunshot echoed through the mansion.