Blood pours from her opened wounds. Her eyes close. The thought keeps running through her head...'most help the others.' Little did she know that the others were dead. She tried to get up, but her body was paralyzed with fear. All she could do was let the tears fall from her once beautiful face, that now has cuts and bruises all over it. She couldn't fall asleep, she just wouldn't. All she could think about was the others. 'Are they okay?' Days passed as the girl lie in her own blood. Her whole life was shattered, the bodies spread across the floor of her house. She had manage to get out of her spot of pain and agony, but it was best if she was never home at all when this all happened... when her whole family destroyed themselves in front of her very eyes. She saw her friends in her bathroom doing unimaginable things. They were the one's she was wondering about if they were okay. Everything in her world had gone mad. Nothing was right. The cities were taken over by an unknown force. Her family and friends rather have died themselves then have been eaten by... those monsters. Screams could be heard all through Raccoon City. Would anyone come and help her? Is she just to lay here and die? She got up from her blood stained resting place and took a shower. After she had gotten dressed, she went downstairs and went into her dad's study and got his guns from his case. She packed all that she could in her backpack without out-weighing herself.

She held her fathers handgun in hand and was ready for the terror she was to face right when she left the safety of her locked up home... to the hell whole she had to go if she wanted to live. She was going to make it through, she was going to live.