I woke up lost and confused. I didn't recognize the place, it was quiet. I stood and began to search the desktop of the desk in the room I was in. I found a file that looked like a medical report.

"The contamination is spreading. Many of our employees have ran. While others like I and a few doctors have stayed, far from the contamination. But I am afraid it's getting even to us. Just yesterday a patient infected was a perfect example of the contamination. She was like a terrifying nightmare, her eyes were bleeding and her arm was barely hanging off. Her skin was hanging on her face, in actuality a half was missing on a part of her face. Her eyes seemed unable to focus. She had gashes all over her. After we'd used some medicine to knock her out, we took blood samples. The bloodsamples showed something terrifying.

She was no longer human, in fact.

March 23rd 1997
Doctor Reines "

I read the report in horror. What happened here that many years ago? This contamination reminded me of zombies. Judging by the appearance of the "infected". Either way I was going to get out of here. And I hoped the infection wasn't around. I had examined the room for some supplies. I found a knife and a small bit of meds. I took them and stood as I looked around. The room was dim lighted, so the power must be working. There were office supplies around me. A desk that was worn from it's years, a few chairs and more furniture piled against the door. (It looked like whatever broke the barracade was apparently strong enough to bypass it.) I looked on the desk for more files, but found only useless scarps of paper. I saw locked drawers. "I need a key.." I thought, and began to look for one. After searching some cupboards I found more medicine and a small key. It opened the drawers, which contained a gun with bullets and some documents scrawled in an odd language. I took it for future reference. "I have what I need I guess.." I mumbled and stepped to the door and opened it. I was in Doctor Reine's office. The hallways were completely abandoned, therefore creepy as hell. Walls were green and peeling with hand prints of blood on the wall. As I entered the corridor I saw a figure. I silently approached it.
It turned to me, and I saw it's face. The figure seemed intact.