Alex crept along the lawn, drawing her .44 special as she crouch-walked just a foot short of the fence. Her blood was pumping as she heard the words of the man just on the other side of the fence. Through the slats of wood and vine she thought she could see them, but not spectacularly. "...-at do you think is happening at the well? I didn't think it would take this long to seal."
A second voice called back, "Damned if I know." There was a long pause, "Hey, will you help me burn this thing? We can't just leave shit like this around." Alex leaned forward to peek at what they were talking about. The second man, dressed from head to toe in tactical gear dragged a heavily disfigured body to the middle of the street. There was no way that thing they were moving was human. Things about it were all wrong, the arms were long, the hands were spiny and sharp, and it's face was long, but whatever features it had was replaced with bullet holes. They clearly had good aim, or perhaps that thing was just too slow.
The other guy chuckled to himself through his gas mask, "Ah, hell no. You shot it, and I had to drag the last one 'cause your lazy ass didn't want to help." The sound of a bottle cap twisting rustled just past the fence, "Still love to know why the hell these things can get out of a well, but not even our damned radios can..." The loud pulsating buzz within her head started up again, droning out their conversation as Alex's vision get fuzzy for a moment. As her hearing returned she heard the man on the other side, "-the fuck is that anyways? Never felt shit like that near other wells. Think those fuckers actually found one?" The other didn't bother with an answer as the first walked forward, dousing the dead monster with gas from his bottle, sealing it back up before tossing a match at the body. A horrid scent filled the air and Alex fought back a cough, it was horrible. There was a quiet click, "Clean up team two, this is patrol team one. We encountered another 'spawn to the east of the hospital. Subject is burning, resuming patrol."
Their footsteps grew further and further away as Alex's shoulders finally dropped and relaxed. The scent of burning flesh however was picking up and it was making her queasy. On the bright side the patrol moved on, no longer pinning her on the other side of the fence. She was close enough that she could easily make a break for the hospital.
Purse
- Pencil and Paper
- Tiny Folding Knife
- Lockpick (thin)
- Surgical Gloves
- Plastic Bags
- Cigarettes and Lighter (x1)
- Phone
- .44 Special (3/6)
Find out what's happening in Mercer Medical Hospital
- 2 block barricade with a heavily armed SWAT team guarding
* -> might have done this kind of thing before from what they said(?)
- Shoot to kill order (?)
*- Deformed bodies being burned in the streets
*- They talked about a well the monsters were coming out of (Why the fuck am I doing this?)
Find the butcher's son
- White uniform and apron, black hair, brown eyes
- Ran down alley. Possibly in apartments.
- Was chased by a 'huge' dog, probably aggressive