The longer you stay, the more likely you’re going to get attacked again, and you certainly don’t want to fall asleep here. You take a quick look outside one of the completely destroyed windows and see if the nearby street is empty and make haste. Of course its night and with no working lighting you can’t see too well, so you’re relying mainly on the moon to light your way. You try to retrace your steps back from where you came from, but all these damn streets look the same in the dark even with the dim moonlight, you end up taking the incorrect one and it isn’t until you run into a blind alley that you realize you’ve made the wrong turn in more ways than one.

“Do you want to see my dolly? It’s soft and pink…just like yoooooooooou.” Some sort of mutant freak lying against the wall says to you holding some sort of plush toy.
“Holy fuck!” you shout as you’re caught off guard, and waste not time in shooting the damn thing. Unfortunately you bring about unwanted attention, and more figures start to appear nearby, you can’t get a good look at them, but their glowing eyes don’t look friendly.

You start running and firing again, but to your great surprise, some of them fire back! They’re also better shots, having night vision and all.

Your last moments are somewhat merciful though since you die of the gunshot wounds first as you hear the insane victory sounds the mutants are making as they approach your bloody body.