Immediately after your scream you slam your head forward and headbutt her, stunning her momentarily. You pull your torn pants up and stand. "Sorry, Kath, but... ow! Calm down first and we'll talk later." You quickly grab a spare pair of pants and a shirt from the open closet and go for the door. After regaining her senses, she growl and lunges at you. Seeing her coming, you quickly skirt out the door and slam it shut as she collides with it. "Lunatic," you mutter. This is why you shouldn't date a vegan. One bite of real food and they go nuts.
As you head down the hall you hear scratching at the door as Kathy continues to make almost inhuman sounds. You're kind of surprised she isn't opening the door or saying anything else, but with the wound on your shoulder still bleeding you're concerns are elsewhere. You head out the door and get the car. After quickly switching pants and shirt in the driver's seat, you drive off to the hospital to get your shoulder looked at.
Traffic unfortunately was a bitch. The main street was backed up and a few times you even saw a few abandoned vehicles on the side of the road. Was it a holiday weekend? You couldn't remember.
Eventually you make it to the hospital, and the place is packed. A number of people were being funneled into the main entrance, but with your shoulder still fresh, you elect to head to the emergency entrance. Not only were there a number of people there, you could see some people being checked over one by one before being let inside. Then you saw what looked like two military vehicles parked nearby with armed guards coming out. "The hell?"
As you slowed down to turn down an aisle in the parking lot, you see one woman in a lab coat standing with an armed man who might be a solider approach your car. You stop, and she raps her knuckles on the window. You roll it down a little. "What's your purpose..." she starts before seeing your shoulder. "Oh!"
"Yeah. This is weird, but I got bit by my girlfriend about ten minutes ago and-."
"Ten minutes?" She looked excited as she turned to the solider with a massive grin. "Early contract. Quick. I'll get the van." The soldier lowered his weapon and pulled something out of his pocket.
"Yeah. What's going-." The cloth the man put up over your nose and mouth caused you to pass out surprisingly fast.