Peggy covered her mouth as she yawned, gotta remember to do that, even after all that's happened. She was lying on the hard cold floor of a storage room, it was mostly empty apart from a few empty boxes. That was the best sleep she's had since this whole thing started. 

"I should sleep on the floor more often." she said, not afraid to talk to herself. It was nice to know that'd she would always be listening to herself. In a strange way she didn't feel alone. She frowned a little "That wouldn't make sense to anyone else." she thought. She got up off the floor, stretching her arms and legs. Now she had enough energy to look through this place thoroughly. She grabbed her rucksack and took a look inside, digging through to check if all her stuff was still there. A big smile formed across her face as she took out a picture, still in its frame "I'm glad I still have you." she said to the inanimate object. She sighed and slipped it back into her rucksack, throwing it on her back. 

"Crap, where am I again?" she said as she scratched her head. Then she remembered "Oh yes...yes! I'm at Wal-Mart, a super Wal-Mart." she giggled a little "Susie always wanted to go to super one, she'd say 'Grandma grandma, can we go to a super one? I've already been to a normal one, look how big the super one is! It's super big!', yeah that's what she'd say. Every time." she said with a smile. OK maybe now she felt a little crazy saying all this stuff to herself. She was making her way to the storage room's exit when she heard some shuffling outside.