A quick getaway.

Run. That was the only thing I was thinking about. The only thing I could think about. The only thing I had time to think about.

Xian, a college freshman like any other, at just 23, dodged out of the courtyard. Escaping it was difficult. Especially while that...strange slime girl that kept lashing her inhumanely long tongue out, trying to grab him from almost 30 feet away. He didn't know how to feel as he watched her catch an unfortunate victim instead, pulling him back into her mass and releasing him. His vacant eyes and mouth filled with the same blue slime she was made of unnerved him, but he kept running anyway.

He ran down the hallway as he realized the infection had made it inside the school. A guy with wings and the arms of a bodybuilder ran? Flew? Hovered? He couldn't quite name the maneuver he did towards him, but it was fast. Xian dodged to the side and then ducked, just barely dodging the winged monster. The harpy-like infected person kept shouting, "FUCK! SPREAD! CUM! INFECT!"

He ran farther, eventually losing the harpy and ended up with two options. To hide somewhere in the school, or to leave the school and get home.