Left 4 Dead: Gemini Strain.

Chapter XXXIV: Cognitive Development – Adam

The rain had stopped. The only problem now with the weather was the cloud coverage that left no light to escape the dark sky. We had managed to find what appeared to be a museum and raced into its hold. We had done all we could to block the doors we had entered in with various furniture and hefty artwork we could find. Initially we were all too unsure what the museum held but soon found that it was composed mostly of an exhibit on Viking history and artifacts. None of this really held our interest so much as a way to keep the Infected at bay.
"We are getting close to the university..." Latvia said to me, trailing off as she perused the routes that would lead us there. Fortune smiled upon us with the convenience of the visitors booth located in the main (if not almost utterly destroyed) lobby. There were bodies littering the floor in various states or disarray, blood in pools and scattered amongst the few exhibits in the main lobby. What caught our interest was how a Viking warship managed to be pushed in front of a rather large hole in the wall. Whatever the reason was it allowed water from the storm to pool alongside the blood and bodies and an eerie draft to breeze in and make us shiver in spite of ourselves.
I wanted to make a joke about how even Infected could not bear to go to a museum but considered how ill humored that would be. Instead I took point near her and made sure that I kept any Infected if they did manage to pop up away from her.
"If we make it to the university and the others are not there...are we going to go on without them?" Latvia asked me as she took her pen in hand and made sure to put our travel route in bold enough script.
I was taken aback by her question and pivoted on my feet to look at her with a shocked face. I opened my mouth to say something but quickly closed it. Latvia was not looking at me; her focus was on the map. The thought of abandoning my friends if I alone had a way to escape the city had not crossed my mind at this point. I was absorbed in my thoughts on moral and ethical decisions to act swiftly enough to what happened next. Maybe if I looked more closely I would have seen her grab her neck uncomfortably Regardless it happened and she fell to the floor in a heap.
"Latvia...!?" I exclaimed as I ran over to her, bending down and examining her for some reason for a sudden collapse. Her neck caught my eyes and then the dart soon followed. It seemed lethal just by the look of the cold steel appearance. Before I could manage to bring my handguns at attention a sudden kick to my shoulders made me launch to the floor. Again I tried to ready myself but a foot reached my throat first. I struggled to breathe, my energy focused on removing the foot from my throat. I glared with angry eyes at the one above me.
"Adam, I'm kind of enjoying how I always seem to catch you off guard like this." Cassius said to me in his usual way. The pressure from his foot was enough to make me gasp for air but not enough to make me pass out. His face changed from a smirk to one that was all too serious. He looked at me with those cold blue eyes and addressed me. "Adam, we need to talk."