It wouldn't

As it got late, Julie would start to feel a bit sleepy, but she slapped her face a few times and it helped for a while.

And when she almost fell asleep, she could hear a bang on the front door, and then the back one, and soon even on the windows. They got surrounded. Julie got Catherine awake.

"We are fucked! They're everywhere!" She said, scared, trying to think of a way to escape.

"O-oh no... No-no-no! There has to be a w-" She got cut on that by a sound of door breaking, and sounds of infected walking in.

There was normal ones, mostly, but behind them stepped in a few Boomers, quickly smelling the fresh fuckmeat and rusjing upstairs, as girls got locked in a single room. Julie ran to a window, opening it and looking around, noticing a haybale she could jump into. But...
It was too late for the Catherine, as she was dragged into the small horde of infected, with her newly found clothes now torn apart and her screams filling the house, with her getting fucked. Her legs and arms were held by indected, and her pussy and mouth already filled with musky leaking cocks, slamming into the poor woman as she cried.