You know that feeling when you go somewhere that you haven't been to in awhile, how memories just come flooding back to you? That's what happened to me. I entered the basement where my father used to work, he was a scientist who studied zombies trying to create a cure for the disease. Although he never made a cure, he did create something that makes you immune to the disease. That's what I was here to get. There has to be at least 3 or 4 vials left, I thought. I made it to his old lab, and begun raiding all of the shelves for the small vials. Just when I had almost given up on finding them, I found exactly 3 bottles. Bingo! "AHHH!!" Screamed Tom. I dashed up the basement corridor to my friends to see what happened. What I saw, I immediately wished I could forget. On the floor lay the half eaten body of Tom.
