The hallways are long, with a door every two meters. All of them with a number above them, and sometimes there's a piece of paper next to the door, explaining the "subjects".
You think, you're kind of in a hurry. When you finally arrive at the medical bay, marked by a red cross, you notice to your regret that the door is reinforced.
You ram it once, denting it somewhat, but making it clear to the entire building that you wanna get in. The zombies caught up now, however.
Again, with the aid of the bear. The dent goes much, much deeper now, and the sound is pretty earwrenching. The shrill sound of metal deciding that today may not be the best day to remain straight and in working order should have been enough to wake TW, you figure.
While the bear goes to work, you put Theresa down gently, and take a look at her. She still seems to be unconsious, which is odd, now that you think about it. You don't fall unconsious from just one bottle, no matter how fast you...
The lid of the bottle is untouched.
Suddenly, TW stirs. You'd be relieved, had you not recently discovered that she just fell unconscious for no good reason. When she opens her eyes, it is most certain that something's wrong, as she doesn't have pupils at the moment.
When she manages to push YOU, the 300 pound muscle-beast, away with a kick, before falling on her hands and vomiting black ooze over the floor, it's probably time to go into full panic mode.
She makes some gurgling sounds before a sickening SNAP sounds through the hallway and she twists her torso and limbs in a way that makes her look like a spider doing his damnedest to use a human body and not getting the concept of joints.
The scientist screams like a little girl as she skitters over the wall and screeches at you. Meanwhile, the bear has finished opening up the door, and is instantly greeted with some small arms fire. you take a quick look and see Zero and Diane on operating tables, both knocked out.
Well, this is a fine pickle.
Snowflake
Health: perfect
Energy: Undead perpetual mobile machine.
TW
Health: Beaten, and now quite officially down for the count.
Energy: Sleeping
armor: nope
hunger: nothing of interest.
inventory: Book on the homosexual relationships of hobbits. Pencil.
Zero
Health: ?
Energy: A bit tired
Armor: Bulletproof Vest, Boots
Hunger: Fed
Durability Level: 2
Inventory: ?
Safe-House Security: Nope!
Rage: READY!
Diane
Health: Unharmed
Energy: Perfect
Hunger: Well-Fed
Armor: Fancy Dress
Inventory: Pinkamena's Knife
Horde
Normals [a bunch]
Spitters [a few]
Armored [10]
Ankle Biters [large amount]
Banshee [1] (badly burned)
Crawler [1]
Brutish Bear [1]
Blood-Wing (Still hunting for fish?)
Snowflake
Friend: Bennie(missing!)
Human: Carly
Father: Iris
Caretaker: "Theresa's Whisper"