David.
00:17 AM.
I looked at the man that Nathalie and Eryn brought in. He had woken up and was foaming at the mouth and convulsing.
"Grebol! Wajji kubis!" He shouted. He was trying to stand up despite the fact that he was tied up at the wrists and ankles. Then Covington entered.
"Hey, where's Dmitri?" I asked. He looked at me, breathing heavily.
"Bengo dubbli gashed." That was when I knew. I looked closely at him and saw the scratch marks on his face. Covington started to walk towards me slowly, he ignored the rest.
"Bengo dubbli gashed!" He repeated, this time more agressively. I backed away to the wall and raised my gun. Covington had become one of them, and I had to put him down.
"I'm sorry Covington," I squeezed the trigger and a neat red hole appeared in his forehead. I walked to his corpse and bent down to close his eyes. I stood up,
"I guess I'm in charge of Squad-B then," the rest nodded, they understood.
The crazy man continued to foam and convulse.
Dmitri.
00:14 AM.
Dmitri walked through the lab with Covington, turning on the lights and looking at computer files. David's warning came through the radio, something about Crazy men, and to listen out for them. Dmitri shook his head, things kept getting weirder and weirder. As he was accessing a computer, Dmitri heard the jabbering. He turned round as the man pounced on him, as Dmitri fell over he cracked his head on the computer desk. Dmitri's skull fractured, though he remained concious(?). The man took hold of his lip and pulled, Dmitri screamed and managed to punch the man off.
"What's your problem!" he snarled. A hard blow from behind knocked him over. He turned round on the floor to see Covington standing over him, with one difference from before. His teeth snarled back in a primal sneer. The other man leapt on Dmitri's body then, and so did Covington, and as they ripped and teared, Dmitri knew it was over.