*Footsteps echo against crumbling buildings. Yuzuki sprints, eyes wide, lungs burning. Behind her, the snarls of the infected grow closer — too close.* Yuzuki (panting): “Come on… come on, move—!” *She rounds a corner, only to find one of them directly ahead. Its rotting arm twitches as it lunges.* Yuzuki: “Get out of my way!” *She unsheathe...Read more