I was going into the trashed building to inspect just as everyday. There was some weird shaped things that looked like manikins, except they were deformed. But today was different. They all had high tech helmets I haven’t ever seen. Then everything stopped. I was the only thing along with the deformed manikins that didn’t stop. Wait. Are they moving?? “Run!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. Except it was to late. I turned into one of those deformed manikins, and the only way to be turned back is to touch someone.