Two Angels fly down from Heaven. They soar through the halls smiting zombies with their flaming swords. You don't get to your baby in time, you slip on a puddle of blood and fall onto your ass. You scream in horror as a zombie picks your coo'ing baby up and bites a blood welling chunk out. Then its head flies off from Angelic sword strike. Your baby is wailing, turning ghostly pale. The Angel picks the baby up and covers the wound with kisses. The wound closes. The poison is sucked out. The halls ring with the slap of undead feet as they rush at you, hundreds of them. The Angels raise they're swords and wait. You assume a battle pose.