Lady growled to herself, wishing for the millionth time that she had just gone by herself. But then she remembered that this wasn't something she could accomplish by herself. So she asked herself why she didn't just take the one named Justin with her and go on. Oh yeah, that's because Trish would find some reason to whine to Dante and she'd never hear the end of it.
They had set up camp in a little room with impenetrable walls and one door. Someone was to remain on guard at all times just in case. Lady sat facing the door, just cleaning her weapons. Kalina Ann sat just beside her, within reach in a moment's notice. Chris just snored loudly and Lady prayed to whatever higher being was out there that the walls were soundproof. Trish was napping next to him, completely off guard. Justin was asleep near Lady, but he at least had his gun in his lap, ready to be used.
There was a loud wail from outside the door, startling Justin and Trish out of their sleep, but Chris just slept on. Lady motioned for them to be quiet, and she moved forward and laid on the floor. Looking out the gap between the floor and the door, she saw an Infected rip into another one. After it had pulled it apart, it turned on another before it was promptly taken down by an Infected in a hooded sweatshirt. The rest of them in the room seemed to back away from the hooded Infected. It let out a shriek and jumped out of sight.
"What?" Chris groggily said. His voice was loud and Lady saw some of the zombies in the room pause and look around. With another shriek, the hooded Infected jumped back into sight. They turned towards the door as if suddenly sensing the three humans and demon that were hiding within.
Lady scrambled back and picked up Kalina Ann. "Get out of the way." She hissed. She pointed at Chris and then at the door. "You, since you alerted them, you get to open the door."
"That's not—" Chris stopped his sentence when Lady aimed one of her handguns at his leg. "Fine." He opened the door and the hooded Infected was right there, mid-leap. It hit the door with it's face and let out a shriek.
Which startled Trish and she let out an equally terrifying scream. The Infected paused, stared at her confusedly for a moment before shrieking back right in her face. Which caused Trish to scream again. Justin unloaded his gun into it as it tried to scream back, killing it. "I think he thought you were his own kind." Justin reloaded his gun as he spoke, not looking at the blonde demoness. "Maybe he thought you were hot and was about to ask you if you wanted to make hideous zombie babies with him."
Lady had to stifle a laugh. Justin may be the best bet she had on surviving