<br/><div align="center">(http://s3.postimg.org/c0r7fai3n/gunsammo.jpg)</div><br/>(Dean)<br/><br/>Marcus was dead. For now, Dean was safe. But, outside he could see that something more was going down on Vine Street. Outside of his windows, he could hear someone release a high pitched scream and a moment later a woman in a pair of cheap stilettos ran down the sidewalk. Behind her, by mere feet, followed two screaming individuals, their hands reaching out for her. Across the street he would be able to see other people running. Somewhere, out of sight, he could hear someone of authority, likely a police officer barking orders at someone. This was followed shortly by the sharp retort of a pistol being fired three times. Then, perhaps a few stores down, something shattered and an alarm began to sound.  On Vine Street, things were deteriorating fast.<br/><br/><br/><br/>(Vincent)<br/><br/>The really twisted thing about Vincent's situation was that even as he tried to brush the burning coals from Angel's body, the young man that he knew never once cried out in pain or even indicated that he felt any. Instead, the unforgettable odor of burnt flesh and hair became quite noticeable after a few moments. Angel didn't even seem concerned to try and get the coals off of himself. As a matter of fact, he didn't seem to recognize Vincent. He just seemed very angry at him. The animal that was now Angel reached out and grabbed Vincent's arm with the tenacious strength of someone who was experiencing an intense rage.<br/><br/>He yanked on his arm with the intent to bring the other young man down. Then, in a truly creepy display, Angel lifted his head up, bared his teeth and chomped at Vincent's arm. His teeth were slimy and blood coated and they made a wicked clacking sound. Whether he was crazy or not, Angel didn't even seem to be worried about the formidable axe in Vincent's hand - he just seemed very interested in what his arm tasted like.<br/><br/>Outside, not that Vincent could hear it yet, but he wasn't the only one on campus fighting for his life. There were screams in the dorm rooms as people were attacked. A female freshman screamed in horror as her own twin sister who was also her roommate roared in rage and tried to eat the side of her face. She did get a bite in, her teeth sank into her cheek and she cried out in mutual agony and terror. She managed to push her sister off and run across her bedroom towards the window. Next, she pushed it open and began to climb out. Inside, her sister reached out and snagged her pony tail. Again, the "well" sister scream and struggled to escape.