Circle around to the industrial district

Status: Uninfected

Your Equipment: Ruined sandals, Tattered Sundress, Ragged Bra, Ragged Panties, Hunting Knife

Your Inventory: Bottled Water (2), Flashlight, Batteries (2), Twine (30'), Blanket, Tattered Sundress, Ragged Panties (3), Cabin Keys

With nothing to lose, you opt for the industrial district. The lack of foodstuffs there is beat by the probable lack of Infected.

With a weary sigh, you set off through the brush. The going is slower than you had planned for, as branches swipe at your exposed breasts and legs, and the occasional bramble leaves welts and shallow cuts on your arms. Along the way, your right sandal completely breaks, a misstep snapping both its' final strap and the sole itself, costing you the rest of your duct tape to patch together again.

By the time you arrive at the industrial district, the sun is setting. Through the evening gloom, you can see the industrial district has been looted, too, several of the buildings showing obvious signs of being torched. However, there is a small factory that seems rather intact, and a warehouse that looks like it was untouched. Maybe one of those would be a good place to start. There doesn't seem to be any Infected about, and you count that as a small blessing.

As you contemplate your options, you take a moment to shuck the tatters of your tank-top and shorts, pulling your bra and a sundress on. If you run into survivors, you'd much rather do so clothed than naked.