"I just need one more drop of cyanide..." Eriksson complained. He was a scientist who worked for a secrer organization called the EISR,  otherwise known as the Elemintal Institute of Scientific Research. Eriksson was head of the organization,  trying to cure the HIV Virus. "There! We must test it right away!" He said excitedly. He was very young to be a scientist,  only 21,  but he loved it. "Dr. Eriksson,  are you sure it-" "Of course I'm sure! Stop your  talking and give me the syrum!" He cut off another scientist. He handed Eriksson the syrum,  and injected the syrum into a rat.
   "Hmm... I can't tell if its working..." Eriksson went. The rat started twitching. "W...what's happening doctor?!?" His assistant asked him,  scared as could be. The rat stopped twitching,  and breathing an passed out. "That's not good... I dont get it... The formula was perfect..." Dr. Eriksson had his assistant take the mouse away.
  As he picked the mouse up,  it jolted up,  and started scratching him.

"AHH ERIKSSON!?!?" The assistant yelled in pain. The mouse was biting him.
  "Oh lord..." Eriksson gasped. The mouse wasn't a mouse at all... It was unliving... Dead even...
   The mouse had killed the assistant,  his blood spilled out across the floor.

  The mouse was coming for Eriksson next.
 
  He picked up a pistol from another scientists drawer,  and tried shooting the mouse. BANG!!! He got it!

Except it didn't die.

The mouse screeched,  then ran into the sewage drain.

"Oh no...." Dr Eriksson started panicking. He had created a zombie...

...and now its out on the loose...