The car has kept Allison and the original owner from getting infected. Meanwhile the concentration of the airborne virus was thin enough to not being able to infect people anymore. Whatever this biological weapon was, it seemed that it drives anyone crazy who breathed in this weird mist. Something Allison hasn't seen or heard about before. 

The car was already running low on fuel back when Allison got in at first and now it had come to a halt. [color=#B0E0E6]"Tsk. Great, out of fuel."[/color] It was then when she spotted the silhouette of a person walking towards them. The light of a nearby streelamp revealed that it was a man in his mid 20s with blood stains all over his body. It was another infected. [color=#B0E0E6][i]That's all we needed.[/i][/color] Allison reached for the car doors handle. "H-Hey what are you doing? You can't open the door we will die!" Allison stopped and looked back at the man [color=#B0E0E6]"We are sitting ducks here, staying here would mean certain death."[/color] after she said these words she opened the door and stepped outside. 

She walked in front of the car, with her pistol in her hand she waited for the infected to come closer. As it was coming closer he sped up, blindly charging at Allison like the last one. Wanting to end it quickly this time Allison took aim for it's head and as it was only a few metres away she pulled the trigger. The bullet went right through the infected' head, causing him to stumble backwards. To Allisons surprise that shot wasn't lethal to the infected, who continued it's charge almost immediately. Allison responded with a couple of shots but they didn't faze him. As the infected was almost face-to-face with her, it took a big swing and tried to leap at Allison. She barely dodged his attack and instead it hit the cars engine cover, leaving a remarkable dent. The man inside probably has to change his pants when they get out of this alive. 
[color=#B0E0E6]"Shit, what is this guy?!"[/color] Her shotgun would probably be more useful, but it wasn't certain if she could finish him off, also she left it in the car.

Drawing her machete she began to circle the infected waiting for his next attack. Just one mistake could mean death, she had to place her strikes carefully. Removing its fist from the dented cover the infected turned around and stared at Allison who taunted the creature.