A Little

[Thursday] [8:39 AM]

Roman executes a calculated throw, launching a stone towards an abandoned vehicle parked adjacent to the infected individual. Instinctively, the creature veers off course, drawn to the unexpected noise.

Seizing the opportunity, Alice, Rachel, and Roman hasten their steps, walking towards the small grocery store undetected. Once inside, they pause momentarily to catch their breaths, checking their surroundings for any signs of infected.

Confident that the immediate area is secure, they divide tasks amongst themselves. Roman shoulders the majority of the weight, stuffing supplies into two massive duffle bags while Alice and Rachel opt for portable backpacks.

"Be sure to grab plenty of water," Roman instructs, pointing towards the far end of the establishment.

Rachel nods her understanding, making mental notes of their priorities. She navigates through the aisles, scooping up canned goods and bottled waters, periodically checking on Alice's progress.

Alice, positioned near the entrance, keeps watch for potential threats outside. Should the infected wander too close, she'd issue a warning, permitting them ample time to seek shelter elsewhere.

Alice's pulse quickened as she spotted the man sprinting towards the grocery store, a horde of infected hot on his heels.