Running straight into Hell on Earth.

As you hurriedly lead Megan by the hand back into the mall, the two of you find yourselves entering into Hell on Earth.

While you were hiding in the furniture store, the Infected in the mall were busy completing their transformations into sex-crazed demonic hellspawn. As far as your eyes can see, you see hordes of fully turned succubi and incubi, some enjoying their new demonic existence in scattered spontaneous orgies, other flying through the air or prowling through the corridors of the mall in search of uninfected prey.

You and Megan gaze in horror at the carnal madness overflowing all around you. The mall is so overflowing with demons that it's only a matter of seconds before they spot you. And making a run for the exit is out of the question. Looking around desperately, you spot a small glass-fronted coffee shop nearby.

"Come on, this way!" you yell to Megan urgently, as you and your last remaining human companion quickly scramble across the few dozen feet through the mall corridor to rush through the glass door to the coffee shop. To your relief, the place looks deserted at first glance. Scrambling as you search the displays by the counter, you quickly grab some bottled water and a shaker of salt, hoping to repeat the home-made holy water trick you performed earlier.

Your heart is pounding as you rush to mix and bless the items, seeing that the hordes of sex demons outside have already noticed you and are beginning to disengage from each other's sinfully exquisite bodies and start to charge towards you. Finishing your prayer, you quickly begin splashing your homemade holy water along the glass front door as well as on all the floor-to-ceiling glass panes that form the perimeter of the small coffee shop. You're barely in time, too, as the first group of demons reaches the exterior of the coffee shop and seem just about to dive through the glass windows to get at you before abruptly coming to a halt as your holy water splashes along said windows.

Soon you complete your work, but it brings little relief, as you quickly find a horde of incubi and succubi have surrounded the coffee shop, their magnificent, exquisite figures crowding around the shop and pressing against the glass, forming a wall of crimson, erotic bodies so thick they almost completely block off your view of the mall. The demons, dozens of males and females with incredibly proportioned, sexually perfect figures, leer hungrily at you and Megan, teasing and taunting you as they press themselves against the glass panes of the coffee shop.

Beside you, Megan trembles with fear as she gazes at the throng of naked, rapacious sex demons surrounding the two of you. "Shit, what do we do now?" she screams, as she instinctively presses close to you for assurance. You place a protective arm around her and hold her tight, while wordlessly shaking your head as the seemingly hopelessness of your situation begins to sink into you.