"Peter… Peter…. Wake up Peter… you're not dead yet…"
Peter awoke to find himself laid out on a deskina room on the topfloor ofa hospital with bandages on his wound. "Get up Peter!", Akasha said, punching him in his side. "If you don't mind, I'd rather you didn't do that! I have a gaping hole near there!", Peter exclaimed angrily. "Oh quit your whining... its already bandaged! I also shoved a few painkillers into your system.", she replied, her back to him and shaking her hand over her shoulder. "Whatever, it still hurts.", he mumbled, looking around for his weapons. "Looking for something?", Akasha replied opening a shaking door. The room filled with zombies. "Theres a shotgun on the desk there.", yelled Akasha, rising to the ceiling to stay out of the path of the cannibalistic dead. Peter rushed for the Bennelli, aimed, and fired... only to hear a dry click. "Goodbye, Peter.", Akasha said, punching a hole in the roof and flying away, with his gun belt on her. "AKASHA!", Peter screamed, gazing after the female Lamnia. The mob of the rotting carrion closed in on Peter and he was trapped.
Peter jumped over the crowd and broke down a door opposite the entry of the zombies. Rushing through room to room, Peter picked up things like pen-knives, darts, and broomsticks, each having no effect on the crowd of former humans. He came by a wardrobe with a duffel bag of bug spray in it. He chucked the bag at the crowd, creating a domino effect. Peter pulled out his matches and lit one, sticking it back in the box, and threw it at the bag, which caught fire immediately. The flammable canisters exploded and blew the undead apart. The hybrid leaped out the window and walked all the way to Kendo's Gun Shop.
