Little did Smoker know that was the last time they'd ever speak to each other.
Hunter here is losing her mind and suspects she might become a zombie after all, and she can feel the urge to kill people coming up in her, so she keeps apologizing to Smoker because she's afraid/knows she's going to attack her. Smoker doesn't get it really because she's still sure that Hunter will be okay and they can still pull through this.
This page is a sort of a weird mixed media thing. I drew it in pencil, scanned it, inked it digitally, printed out the inks, colored it with markers and pencils, then scanned it back in and did the black parts and text digitally. As you can see I have no idea what I'm doing with markers. LOOK AT ALL THOSE BLEEDS EVERYWHERE GOSH It also scanned lighter than I thought THE UNNATURAL DARK BLACK SYMBOLIZES THE UNNATURALNESS OF THE ENCROACHING INFECTION SOMETHING SOMETHING yeah i got nothing even though this page is like 70% dead black space i still managed to laze out on the few backgrounds that are actually in here, way to go self. Thus I decided to switch it up and color the balloons instead of the text to break up a bit of that white space. Eh, I messed up some bits and I like some bits. What can you do. IT WAS AN INTERESTING EXPERIMENT IF NOTHING ELSE
The next page should be fairly straight forward I think. After that I dunno.
Hunter and Smoker (c) Left 4 Dead, tho these two preinfected ladyversions are mine I guess
(BTW: You're level of patience is GODLIKE, I'm not even kidding. You're my role model in that department)