It was dark, it was dank, it was pretty ****ing scary at times - I was late as well which added to the confusion of all the other players who when they saw me panting (as I ran from the station) burst through the door in full costume with a bandaged bite mark on my arm thought WTAF!

Then the policeman in charge started asking me what happened - I went in with a back story, yes I am that sad mrsuntidy - I was cut off from my unit after a crazy pedestrian who wasn't making any sense ran at me and tried clawing at me, my arm had gotten bitten in the fight but when I bandaged the wound it wouldn't stop bleeding. He radioed this through to control - when we got taken into the first safe room I was immediately set upon with torches, policy and a medic who then bandaged me up further with biohazard tape asking how long ago I had been bitten 'two hours ago' I said 'I feel pretty weird too, but I can hack it'. To which one of the police drew his sidearm and said; 'You turn, this is the last thing you'll see'

Pin drops - brilliant