[Irene]

You cautiously peek out into the hallway and find nothing but zombies. [i]Wonderful. Who doesn't want to fight a bunch of zombies this early in the day?[/i] Inwardly sighing, you draw out your katana from the sheath and face the closest zombie. You barrel into it shield first, knocking it down, and stab it through the eye with your sword. You dodge past several other zombies and slice through their calf muscles from behind. Unable to sustain their own weight any longer, the zombies collapse onto the ground. [i]You know, as long as an idiot doesn't walk right into them, they're fairly harmless just on the ground. Although...[/i] Spying a zombie crawl towards you, you decide to try to kill a zombie through decapitation for once. Steadying your arms, you swing downwards viciously and sever half of the zombie's neck. You frown and then try again--and are rewarded with the sight of a zombie head rolling on the floor.[i]It's still probably better if I killed them all. Cause an idiot can get us all killed in these types of situations. And what a situation it is, [/i]you think dryly. Switching to your aluminum baseball bat, you dispatch the remaining zombies with blows to the skull. You notice very few zombies lurking in the blue room and just skirt around them, not bothering to kill them. You take the same path you did the first time to get up on the catwalks again, locking any doors you pass through behind you. 

You take off your armor and set down your weapons, [i]no need to be on alert up here[/i]--the zombies couldn't reach you after all. But the view from the catwalks never gets old. It's exhilarating up here, especially considering your fear of heights. You gaze below at the auditorium, [i]Still no zombies around. Good thing no one has really given them a reason to come here.[/i] You yawn and decide to lie down and rest for a while, vaguely wondering how Matt and the others were doing.