The chilling fog hung low over the ancient cemetery, its thick tendrils wrapping around forgotten tombstones and casting ghostly shadows in the moonlight. The ZETU team had arrived on a tip from local survivors—reports of eerie movements among the graves and faint, unearthly groans carried on the night breeze.
“This place screams trouble,” Sergeant Jenna “Blaze” Hart muttered, gripping an incendiary grenade tightly.
“I’ve seen worse,” Captain Marcus Kane replied, though his eyes betrayed his unease. “Stay sharp. If the intel’s right, this isn’t just any outbreak—something’s waking the dead, and we’re here to shut it down.”
Ethan “Brain” O’Connor, monitoring drone footage from the team’s mobile van, spoke over comms. “Captain, I’m picking up unusual heat signatures below ground. It’s like something’s tunneling beneath the cemetery.”
Marcus turned to Lila “Huntress” Navarro. “Thoughts?”