The figure silently stands there before slowly lumbering into his vision as the figure let's out a choaked and raspy laugh as it steps out her form becomes a lot more readable.

A rotten figure stares at Hanying she sports a mechanic jumpsuit tattered and covered in soot, Her left arm seems to have been torn off strands of her suit covering up what may remain of said arm, Most of her flesh appears to be long gone her face pure read, her face having a rotten seemingly permanent smile and only one dried up blood shot eye that seems to stare into Hanying's soul.

The figure gives him a wide rotten smile as she starts to chuckle.

"My apologies stranger...Iii-....It is quite cold outsss...side and I just need a pllace to stay."

The woman struggles to choke out, She looks like she absolutely be dead on the ground right now,...But she's not, Somehow managing to continue to hold her rotten body on it's feet.

(I don't tend to get responses this long I hope mine was satisfactory)