You doze off.

"Mmmmmm" Garrett groans as his eyes slowly start to open. Unaware of how long he was actually out. Garrett pulls his left hand slowly up to rub his temple "uhhh, damn head" His right hand still hanging out by his side as his eyes keep adjusting to the light. He's moving his fingers around his waist...something's missing...

Garrett's eyes shoot open.

His gun is gone...

His knife.....gone.

His backpack...gone.

Hannah...gone.

"Oh shit..." he says aloud as he stands up too fast, blood rushing to his head causing him to wobble in his stance. Garrett notices the backdoor now has a chair tilted to it's side leaning on the door helping it stay shut. "Weird..." he thinks

Garrett walks out the office door into the main room of the bakery, he turns his head to the right, where the main counter & buffet would be. Hannah is sitting there, in one of the chairs, still in her jeans & sports bra, Garrett's handgun pointed right at him.

"Well, good morning sunshine." Hannah whispers

"Hannah, ple..." Garrett starts

"Shhhhhh" Hannah whispers as she stands up, gun still pointing at Garrett. She tilts her head toward the front of the bakery.

Behind the blinds you see shadows...lots of shadows. Stumbling around the streets. Zeds.

Hannah walks up closer to Garrett, the gun never straying from his body. "You've got some explainin' to do Garrett." she states as she tilts the gun, directing Garrett back into the Kitchen where they can close the wooden sliding door that blocks off the main dining room with the kitchen, thus hopefully blocking their voices from the Zeds.

Garrett backs into the kitchen as Hannah enters behind him. Hannah quietly slides the wooden door closed behind her. "You have thirty seconds Garrett" Hannah enforces