Left 4 Dead
The man runs quickly down the street, his gun swinging left and right. So far he and the others had been lucky, but he knew that was bound to change. Come on! he yells out to the four people behind him. He looks over his shoulder to see if his order is followed and then turns back...to look in the face of an infected wearing a hoody. Before he can raise his gun the thing jumps him, and begins clawing his sides, his chest his face.
