Rebecca Chambers was wondering how in the heck she got into this mess. She was only a rookie in the S.T.A.R.S. Bravo team, yet she was now stuck in an abandoned train in the middle of the woods, filled with dead bodies, and possibly refuge to an escaped war criminal.
Oh, and she just shot a zombie.
It all seemed ridiculous to her. The deserted private train car, she could accept, and even all of the dead passengers weren't too upsetting.
But a moving, groaning, chomping corpse?
It was a bit much for the young rookie, just recently assigned the position of rear security. The title somewhat fit her, for one of the qualities one might at first notice about the young woman was her rather cushy ass filling out that uniform.
This made it difficult as Rebecca whimpered and delicately attempted to step around the beast she just put down while keeping her pistol at the ready...
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