*Leah begins her descent down the stairs, her head slightly crouched without her chin digging into upper edge of her ribcage. She crouches down, but notices two zombies staring at her. They immediately begin their sprint towards her, causing her to also sprint in the same direction, away from them and back up to the library. She rolls leftward through the door, arcing her roll to allow herself to be near the left opening of the door, her back to the doorway. She takes out a long blade, unsheathing it with her right hand, and swings it towards the front zombie's knees, cutting it down with ease considering its considerable age, and thus causing it to collapse onto the zombie behind it. As the zombie falls, she takes out a handheld crossbow with her left hand, it being sheath on the opposite leg that her blade was, and fires it into the voicebox of the front zombie. It punctures both of the zombies in a similar location, which allows Leah to swiftly cut off the heads of them both.*
*As the zombies fall, she gasps for a moment before sheathing both of her weapons. She quickly looks at the pouch containing the remaining bolts, and counts eleven, usually enough to make it home with little difficulties. The current problem is that something attracted these zombies to this isolated location, unusual given that little civilization exists in this district anymore. All she saw outside was that boy fighting some off, but other than that no one else. Then what are these zombies doing in the library? She knew of a southern exit from this library, that once led to a route that ultimately led to something called Wall Street, but she never visited that location before, so she knew little about it. That, and one of the hunters are rumored to live there... and stood no chance if its attention was drawn to her. Yet, the northern exit probably has too many zombies now, and she feared that she would end up a liability to the boy and ultimately get him killed. Perhaps it is time to visit the southern exit, after all, the passageway is probably compromised by now...*
*Thus she stepped around the dead zombies and walked by down the stairs, grabbing her crossbow, reloaded with a new bolt, with both hands, right holding front, and left holding the trigger, as she did so.*