Raccoon City Hospital, September 21st, 4:30 AM
(FlashBack)
Mark Hamilton sat at the security desk outside of the morgue; he had been sitting there for the last 4 hours. And damn, he was bored as hell. About an hour ago, two paramedics just went in with a wrapped up body from the coroner's office. He was just about to go to the vending machines and get himself a drink, but he heard a scream come from the morgue.
He ran in, when he did; he saw the body under the bag was moving around the two paramedics immediately started to unzip the bag.
"Jesus!" the first guy yelled, "this guy's still alive! Get a stretcher here!"
The other paramedic nodded and ran outside the door. The first paramedic had finished unzipping the bag.
"Hey man, you one luck sonofa-hey! AHHH!" The body didn't resemble a man anymore, it was rotting, and had grabbed the paramedic.
Jesus
It was just like those monsters from that movie, what was it? Dawn of the Dead, yea that was it.
"NOOO!!" the guy screamed as the zombie bit him in the neck, right in the throat. The paramedic held his neck which blood started flowing out, and started choking on his own blood.
"JESUS!" Mark screamed as he pulled out his Glock, he started shooting the zombie, but he just wouldn't die. He kept on shooting until finally a Crunch came out, and the zombies head must have caved in.
Doctor Campbell sat at his desk; he had just finished filling out the forms for a materials request. It had been a peaceful night until he heard gunshots coming from the morgue, he ran down only to see one of the guards, Mark Hamilton. Slumped over the wall, panting.
"Jesus Mark, what happened?" He asked when he kneeled down by him. Mark was apparently in shock. He lifted one shaky finger at 2 dead bodies, one was a paramedic, which had his throat cut open and suffocated, and the other guy was a corpse that came out of the bag.
"what happened?"
"It.. Just came outta the bag and killed him"
Impossible..
(Back to now)
Doctor Campbell stayed hidden in the janitor's closet, about an hour ago, the rest of the patients and medical staff left were either dead, infected, or were turned into those creatures. He had holed up with the remaining of the staff and the security guards, but they were all dead now. The police surrounded the building; he could hear the helicopters and sirens. But that didn't bother him; it was the creature's moaning, and the sounds of them feeding on a body. He heard the last gunshots an hour ago. The police had tried to enter, by breaking down the doors with a RPD armored car. But they pulled back outside couple minutes ago, having several casualties. The whole city is probably going to be infected soon, too bad they wouldn't believe the S.T.A.R.S members, or him when he called the director. It was obvious now that Umbrella was really all behind this. But there was nothing he can do now. He found something, the gun he found earlier from the dead guard. He put it to his head.
Peace at last..