You dive and get a hold of the shotgun, spinning immediately to try to get a shooting angle on the zombies enclosing Emily.

But they've already got her. She screams your name and pleads for help, but there are dozens of zombies on her, and you've probably only got four or five shots in the gun. Nah, she's done for. A second later they tear her torso in half, her ribcage coming apart vertically as if by a surgical rib-spreader. Nasty.

By then, there are zombies coming after you, too. You shoulder through a stairwell door and sprint up the steps toward Rachael's floor, blasting a few zombies as you go.

You reach her floor and run to her apartment--but the door is splintered off its hinges. Inside you see a dead zombie on the floor... and then you see Rachael.

And she's a zombie herself.

"Sweetheart..." she croaks.

Options:


BLOW HER AWAY

TRY TO GET SOME HOT ZOMBIE-ON-HUMAN ACTION GOING