Terrance nodded at Roxy as she showed him her ID. He showed a quick smirk before turning his attention to Miguel. He remained quiet as Miguel suggested taking the long route that would be safer but they'd be sitting ducks to a sniper, if there were any. He stepped closer following the streets with his fingers. They left them with many opportunities to escape but the real situation was getting caught by the infected. For all they knew the situation could have gotten better. The infected could have changed course and headed west.
Terrance studied the map, "these roads are good... But there are breaks here and here," he says pointing to two sections, "a stray bomb or two I'm assuming. My father told me long ago about how they dropped bombs on civilians. Infected or not. Desperate attempt to contain it," he followed the map to two bridges that lead across the river, "this will be our first entry point into the deserted end of the city. I'm assuming they meant the infected will be coming from here."
Terrance looked up at his group, "think this will be fine yeah? We can sleep in any of these buildings here," he pointed to a few of the larger ones, "we can lock ourselves in."

Kaya had got up and stretched. "Damn... It's night already...?" He heard numerous clicking noises around him so he stayed wuiet for a while by instinct.

Lee accepted the bag of rifle ammunition, “Sweet, I won’t let you down man” Lee said. He reached into his bag for his ID, which identified him as Daniel Hoffman, it wasn’t Lee but it looked enough like him to get by, which had been proven more than once, though sometimes it took some convincing, and from what he’d been told, he was a welcome change from the original owner. “Here we are” Lee said presenting the ID, “Close enough? I’d heard he was a bit of a dick” Lee added. The excitement Lee was feeling was almost unbearable, but he wasn’t exactly well armed any more, now that he had placed his Sawed off in the safe.

It made little difference to Roxy which path they used. Either one would work fir her. Rocky smirked as the others began placing their guns in the safe. The problem with guns was they were loud with limited ammo. Roxy didn't have that problem with her knifes. While retrieving them from the infected could be tricky, it was possible. While the others but their guns way Roxy retrieved her gator knife. She didn't care which path they decided on.

"Well, shall we be going then?" Miguel interjects. With the bag of ammo slung over his shoulder, he moves to stand near the door and wait for the others.

(sincere apologies for the one-liner.. just wanted to stay active, but not much I can think of to post until the RP moves forward..)

"I am ready." Roxy picked up her bag of supplements. She was eager to get off base for awhile. She waited for others to gather at the exit.