I had blacked out. A dangerous idea in a zombie apocalypse, but when I had awoke a vicious looking animal with large tumor like growths all over its face, it hissed and that made pus burst out of a growth. As I reached for the dagger a sound broke my concentration, a shrieking sound, as I shifted my head back into position the creature was pouring out grey goo and pus from its head as it flailed around on the floor in agony. I looked around to see who took the shot but with this thick fog it was impossible for anybody to have seen me though. It was getting dark so I had to get some place to sleep, so I ventured over to an old hotel and checked it food those mutations, but I found some child survivors lying on sofas and two keeping guard. They were both young about the age of eleven but they must have dosed off because they both sat in there chairs asleep so feeling safe I hid in a secret room or the store room for the night. But something happened because people had been decapitated blood coated the floor in a crimson war paint and one poor girl had a hole through her torso but she was still alive and pointed. At first I thought she was pointing at me but I looked behind me to see a tall girl covered in blood and broad black arms with razor sharp claws and a grin on her face with red glowing eyes and long hair falling down to her waist, her wispy voice echoed around the lobby room. Her voice sounded pained and it said,
"Well, are you proud of what you have done to everyone with your so called experiments?"
Then she screamed and pounced at me...
