Leon swigged from the whiskey before handing it back to Shawn. The apartment looked somewhat clean and well kept. Leon assumed the owners took all the essentials and got the hell out. "I'm gonna have a look around." Leon said and he stood up from the sofa that blocked the apartment's door. He walked into the kitchen area and opened up the fridge. Nothing except for a few old pieces of produce that had expired months ago. He closed the door and continued on his quest for something of value within the apartment. Leon sighed, knowing there would be absolutely nothing. The cop opened up the bedroom next and a horrible sight met him.

The entire room was covered in blood. The bed, the wardrobe, the curtains, the walls. It was as though somebody had literally exploded in the room. The next thing that came to Leon's mind was that this was the result of somebody being bitten and a walker was possibly in the apartment somewhere. He unholstered his pistol and kept aim his aim in front of him just incase something decided it wanted to pop out at him. "Shawn, check this out." Leon called out before walking into the blood-drenched room. His feet squelched on the blood-soaked carpet as he advanced further in.

He opened up the en-suite door and dove straight in. It was the same scene as the bedroom. Blood covered. Then he noticed a human-like shape behind the shower curtain. Leon steeled his nerves before yanking the curtain back. What lay behind the curtain was a corpse. Bite marks all over it's body. Covered in blood. A kitchen knife in it's left hand and a slashed throat. The guy had taken his own life. Leon leaned over to get a better look when it's eyes flicked open. Leon had let his guard down and the walker pounced. It wrapped itself around Leon as he attempted to push it off. They stumbled out of the bathroom and onto the bed, all the while with Leon kicking and punching at it. He'd dropped his gun in the en-suite threshold.

"Fuck! Help me, man!"