ALICE: I don't think it's safe here. We should get out of here.
STEPHEN: Is there a police station around here?
ALICE: I don't think the police will be much help considering most of them are lying here dead.
STEPHEN: If anyone is alive, they probably went there.
~~Alice looks around for a moment.
ALICE: Alright let's go.
~~Alice and Stephen take off for the police station. About halfway there, Alice sees, in the distance, a young woman on the ground cradling a man who is moaning in agony. The young woman looks up at Alice and Stephen. She is crying heavily and stroking the man's head softly with her hand.
YOUNG WOMAN: (crying) Please... help us...
~~The young woman's tears kept her from screaming it, so it came out as a soft whisper.
ALICE: Stephen look!
~~Alice and Stephen run to the young woman?s side. Stephen kneels next to the young woman.
STEPHEN: Miss, what happened?
~~The young woman is about 17. Her hazel eyes are filled with tears that are pouring down her face and over her smooth full lips. She has chin- length reddish-brown crinkled hair and a medium tanned complexion..
YOUNG WOMAN: (crying, yelling hysterically) (light southern accent) That...THING was just.........and we thought he needed help........then he just bit him!!! He bit him...!...!...
~~The man cries in agony **Huu...rrr.rrtsss.....*
ALICE: Bit him!?