I found one of those children at last. Filthy dress, all alone. I approached her... praying that it was my little girl. But she was... gorging herself on blood from a corpse. It wasn't her. I stared, just, just reeling, and then that skinny... armored freak that took Cindy jumped me, shrieking like an animal! I escaped but... could Cindy have become one of those... things? I've got to find her, now more than ever.