"Hello?" Toby said, clipping the small, bar shaped flashlight to his shirt so he had his hands free, "Anyone there?" Toby searched around for the source of the sound, following it until the sobbing became unbearably creepy and depressing. He moved his flashlight slowly to the image of a woman, sobbing in the middle of the tunnel. She covered her face with her hands, tears falling to the ground. She had beautiful auburn hair from what he could see, it went down past her shoulders. She wore a dirty white dress that was torn and the remains of what might've been shoes clung to her feet.<br/><br/>"Holy crap." Toby said, "Miss you alright? What are you doing down here all by yourself?"<br/><br/>The woman did not respond, instead crying away as if nobody else was their, though the cry begged for attention. It intensified as he got closer.<br/><br/>"Miss, c'mon I have a safe place a little ways back if you want we can-"<br/><br/>The lady looked up at Toby with a look of pure rage, her face contorted in an ugly expression reflecting the emotion. In the second before shit hit the fan, Toby took in her features.<br/><br/>Her skin was pale, not the flawless kind of pale, but the "I am pretty dead looking" kind of pale. Her eyes from what he could see used to be brown, until some sort of yellowish film started to cover her eyes, making the resulting color a sort of vomit looking color. A closer examination of her fingers showed that her nails had grown....alot. She bled from her hand where the nails started, they ended a good three or four inches from her fingers, at sharp, bloody points. Finally was her mouth, containing teeth that had sharpened to the point where knives could be a good thing to compare them to.<br/><br/>The infected woman shrieked a horrid ear shattering shriek and rushed at Toby.