Chapter 12
by jealco
Search this office, move on to another one, or abandon your hunt for medical supplies for now?
Check this office
It's worth a shot. Every doctor's office in the city is going to be looted, and you're going to have to take your chances. You look up and down the street, checking one last time for signs of life, then dash across the street and through the shattered doors of the office. As you run through the shattered glass, you can feel pieces of it pricking your bare soles through the tattered remains of the rags, and you can only hope you find some shoes here, as well.
Now that you're out of sight inside the building, you carefully stalk towards the back of the building, following a narrow hallway to the back of the office. This building is more of a clinic than anything, meaning it's small and the employee area is back with the patient areas.
Searching all the rooms in the back area takes about an hour, as you sift through piles of debris, and root through shattered cabinets. Despite the number of looters who have come through here, the debris proves to be your friend, hiding a few useful tidbits. In the **** room, you find a bottle of antibiotics and two bottles of distilled water that were buried beneath a fallen pile of paper.
Your last stop was the breakroom, where you found a few more useful items. A small backpack didn't have anything useful in it, but serves to hold what you've found. You also found a small row of lockers, one of which hadn't been opens, and, using your tire iron, managed to smash it open. Inside, you hit jackpot. A small purse and a pair of sandals sat inside the locker. A quick search of the purse reveals a packet with a couple of morning-after pills in it, a small bottle of aspirin, and a few packets of **** wipes. Stripping the tattered rags from your feet, you slip the sandals on, and fasten the ankle straps. Thankfully, they're flat summer sandals, and while they don't fit perfectly, they beat a couple of rags for footwear. Sadly, there's no clothing to replace your makeshift loincloth and top.
You pop one of the morning-after pills and a couple of antibiotics as you contemplate where to go next. You still have a blazing desire to put Ritter in his place, or even kill the bastard, but you can't really decide if you want to actually go back to your hideout right now. If you do so, you'll be at a significant disadvantage in terms of gear. On the other hand, the longer you take, the more time he has to move. You're also rather tired, and getting a little sleep sounds good, too.
Make haste back to your hideout, or rest here for a bit, before searching for more supplies?
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