Samuel: *walking in the empty town *
where is every one?
Cheza: *giggles at Ronnie and walks to the edge of the building to zombie spot*
"I think were-" he was tackled by an infected that had been hiding behind a shelf. Its teeth gnashed too close for comfort to his face, barely able to hold him off.
Cheza: hate to disappoint ya...
*shoot the infected dead*
damn things...keep on your toes and look ever where
"Great....thats two I owe ya." he picked up a piece of board. "Better than nothing...." he muttered.
Cheza: ok, *pulls her top on and picks up her crutch and follows him downstairs*
*slowly walks forward*
let get food and go
*reloads and hold gun up ready*