Just sit down and wait.

From Create Your Own Story

You slump to the floor and watch the girl die. When there's not a breath left in her, you cry. For her. For Melanie. For Cassandra. And for yourself.

It's only a few hours later the fever sets in. Then your thoughts go fuzzy. Suddenly, all you can think about are the most terrible of things. Hungry. Fucking. Sex. Rape. Stab. Kill. Fuck.

You...or the mindless monster that you've become...stumble out of the vault and into the darkness, looking for prey.