The moans from the zombies started getting louder and Tony turned around just in time to dodge the attack of one of the zombies coming from behind him. More zombies were approaching from across the street. Thousands of them. They were coming from all around him, he was surrounded. While backing away from the zombies in front him he made a mistake and backed into the one behind him. He grabbed the zombie by the collar and swung it around him into the ones in front of him. Some were knocked down but most still advanced towards Tony. AS he started backing up again he realized that there was no way out of this situation. With an expectation of death, he raised his handgun and fired the last few bullets into the zombies coming behind him.

"Get the hell away from me!"

Some of the zombies dropped but the majority didn't even flinch. The sound of an empty gun terrified Tony. The las bullet gone, the last bit of hope gone.

"Shit, What do i do!" Was the only thought in Tony's mind. Using his only option he tossed the gun as hard as he could to the nearest zombie, which did exactly what he had expected it to do...nothing. Tony had almost forgot about the group of zombies behind him, but was reminded by a tackle from one. Immediately he fell to the ground in pain face first. He managed to turn around quickly to swing the zombie off but then another dropped down giving him a harder time. Soon a big group of zombies were over him all trying to bite at his neck. As Tony struggled to keep the zombies away a faint sound of a approaching car could be heard. Tony had thought it was all in his head and he didn't have time to check. He was still struggling to keep the zombies from biting him and making him one of them.

Out of the blood all on his eye's he saw many zombies flying through the air, even some falling over him. He wasn't certain what was causing it, but a new hope lit up inside him. In just a few seconds a car's headlight could be seen speeding right towards him. Just before it made contact with him it immediately stopped. The car door swung open and a woman who seemed about 23 stepped out. She wore a red sweater and dark blue sweater and blue jeans. In hear hand she had an shotgun. Quickly she ran to the zombies ontop of Tony and kicked them off of him.

"Get Up. Hurry, more are coming"

Tony stood to his feet and rolled away just as he woman started firing shots into the zombie crowd with her shotgun.

"Get in the car!" she yelled noticing that Tony had been just watching her shoot.

Tony ran, opened the car door, jumped in and slammed the door shut. The woman had continued to shoot at the incredibly large group of zombies until she noticed Tony had made it into the car. She then ran to the drivers seat and closed the door.

"Hold on tight..."

"What the hell is going on?" Tony asked once they got far away from the attacking zombies.

"A viral outbreak. The people you see, the ones who look dead, are all suffering from the T-virus. A deadly virus Umbrella inc. let out into the city."

Tony thought for a second. He had never heard of a T-virus and he had always thought Umbrella had been shut down by the government.

"So whats that? A really bad cold?"

"Joke all you want, but this is serious. Chris tried telling us about what Umbrella was secretly behind, but no one believed him."

"You mean that Redfield guy? I heard he had gone crazy from being in the Arklay Mountain area for so long."

"Yea well it seems he wasn't crazy after all. I'm not sure how this is all happening, but we have to get out of the city. At the rate the infection is spreading the whole city can be contaminated by tomorrow."

For a moment there was nothing but silence. The silence irritated Tony and he tried making small talk.

"Well, I'm Tony Johnson. And you are?"

"Jessica Wallas, but thats not important now..."

"Wallas? Your Mayor Wallas's daughter?"

"Also not important, besides...my dad is one of them now..."

"Oh...Sorry. Hey you missed a turn. The quickest way out of the city is that way"

"We aren't leaving the city just yet. I need to find my boyfriend; Karl Duncan."

"Ahh, so your taken." Tony meant it as a joke to lighten up the serious mood, but it only seemed to make her mad.

"Ok, no more talking! I don't know if you noticed but about 90 of the Raccoon City population is infected! Thats not even counting the ones who may have been infected physically! So if i were you I'd just shut up!"

Jessica looked away realizing how angry she had just got. She was the type to normally keep her emotions in check, but this time it was different. This time someone she loved could be hurt.

"I'm sorry Tony. I'm just...worried"

Tony nodded then looked out his window. The seriousness of the situation had finally hit him. Tony looked behind him to see if any zombies were around, but what he found was far more surprising. The back seat was loaded with all kinds of guns. There had to be At least 30 different types of guns in the back seat.

"Where did you get all of those" he said sounding surprised.

"Gun shop. It was deserted so i took what i could...This is the place up here, get a gun, two if you can carry two. O and do me a favor. Can you open the glove department. Theres a gun in there that my father left for me."

Tony opened the glove department and a black tail handgun fell onto his lap. Jessica grabbed it and got out of the car once she pulled up to a broken down house.

"Any gun right? Could take years for me to choose, i mean look at the selection."

"Tony i know you can't be that heartless! I-I love him and I" Jessica stopped for a second to wipe a tear coming from her eye's. "I don't know if he's alright, he never answered the phone"

Tony, who all of a sudden felt sympathetic, got out of the car with a TMP and walked over to Jessica.

"It's ok, I'm sorry. Don't cry. I"m sure he's ok."

Jessica wiped another tear then led Tony to the door which happened to be hanging of the hinges. The condition of the house made Jessica silently cry even more, and at this moment Tony didn't know what he could say to comfort her. By the condition of the house it was obvious something had broken in.