Hunter slipped through the backdoor of a super walmart G18 held in front of him instinct was kicking in, he needed meds anti depressants, that would chase away the ghosts that were battering at the doors in his mind, he took one step and let the door close quietly behind him, before he heard something, someone calling out "Idiot" Hunter muttered listening for the voice again but it didn't sound again, cutting through the leathery door to the front of the wal-mart all Hunter could do was gape at how freaking big it was but that didn't deter him when he finally saw the pharmacy sign.

Making a beeline for the pills Hunter slid over the counter and began to search through the pills quite loudly not caring if anyone was nearby to hear them he was probably going to die in this shit hole anyways hopefully they had the decency to take him outside though so he didn't die in a wal-mart that would be a way to go but Hunter was painfully unaware of the person nearby as all he wanted was those pills to silence the dead that walk his mind hunting for him, wanting him to join them in their torment.