I was now running down the street of the fake Raccoon city. I could hear the moans and groans of the undead behind me. I was used to the sound... but it still freaked me out... I guess it's normal. I was actually glad all my working out came in handy, I could keep running for a while... those undeads were slow but in heavy numbers. I had also found a few clips for my handgun... it was obvious whoever was behind this wanted me to survive for a bit... just to see how much their experiments could take.
'It's Umbrella... for sure... because of the article an the Raccoon incident... did they put Kevin in the hospital?'
I stopped to catch my breath, I saw the replica of J's bar. I never thought I'd see that place ever again... even if it was a replica... it brought back memories.
flashback
"What the hell are those things!" I shouted as I backed up from the window and my laptop fell off the table.
"Looks like a damn riot... but those people... look sick... like they're" Kevin spoke and he held his .45 in his hand and he looked towards me.
"Barricade that door!" he shouted and the Waiter nodded to Kevin and ran to the shelves and began to push them. I knew the windows weren't going to hold and I grabbed the small stun gun from my back pocket... every woman needed one.
The front door gave way and millions of those things outside landed on the waiter and began to eat him alive. He tried to fight them off but there was too many of them. They were all groaning hungrily ripping at his flesh and putting it to their mouths as fast as they could. I heard Kevin's .45 going off and he was trying to save the waiter.
"I gotcha!" Kevin shouted as he tried to pull the waiter out of the mess... but it was far too late most of his skin was gone and they were eating the meat underneath. I was shocked and Kevin turned around and grabbed my hand and began to run towards the door that lead farther into the bar.
End of flashback
Now wasn't the time for flashbacks... I had to keep myself in focus so I could see Kevin again... and so I could live my life... the way I want it.
I began to run again, and so far this was pretty easy... but I didn't want to jinx myself. I could see the door that lead to the next room... this was like a game... a game of survival. Just then the door near me popped open and a few zombies fell out on top of me. I dropped my pistol and tried to reach for it as they grabbed at my skin and tried to pull it off. I felt one of the undead's teeth touch my flesh, but I nailed him in the head with my knee and I felt his soft skull give way. I finally got the pistol and I got up breathing heavily. I aimed the pistol and then closed one eye and re aimed. This was called "taking potshots". I fired a bullet and it slammed into the undead's skull and the other one was now stumbling swiftly towards me. I held the gun tightly, and I decided to save my ammo. I just and spinning heel kicking the undead in the head and landed on my feet. I wasn't as weak as I was back then... I was prepared for anything I smiled at the undead's body.
"You picked the wrong woman to mess with me" I spoke and I looked at the corner of the room which the speaker was in.
"You hear me?" I shouted and then grinned and I tightened the ball my hair was in and I pushed my sunglasses up even though the room was dark, they made me look bad ass. I walked towards the door to the next room, this wasn't too bad... but something told me... the next room... would be worse... far worse.
I grabbed the door knob and twisted it softly and it clicked. I opened the door and walked through and shut it behind me. I heard it lock and a gust of cold wind blew past me...I then knew... exactly where I was... it was the lab... a remake of the lab under Raccoon city.