Gazing down the hall, Damien spotted her. A dark skinned, pink-haired woman with quite the long hair. He could barely make out her face. He begun walking. The carpeting was soaked in blood, blood that still had not dried. Thus, making the squashing sounds for him. It took a minute or two before he was within a few feet of her. "Are you the lady who called me?" He stood over her, but then out of the next door dorm infront of him came out a zombie. Damien stepped back. "..Oh...shit..." The zombie then raised his arms and was about to attack the girl. reacting, Damien moved infront of her, grabbed her and closed the door. Holding her to his body he locked the door. The zombie clawed and pounded at the door. Damien kept his back to the metal door. The sounds from the pounding filled his ears. "You just HAD to squeal before I got to you, didn't you?!" He was not looking at her, more at the door handle still holding her.